Tuesday, August 19, 2014

Burgundy, bovine, birthday, bicycles and barges

Deck view with personal herd of cow
After a long drive north with the vacationing eurozone, we drove east from the town of Beaune into the Burgundy hills. The scenery immediately became different, rolling hills of deep green, dotted with cows. We wove our way from the main highway to our tiny village of Benoisey. Our house here is a restored farm house owned by Judy & family from the UK and lovingly restored by her family. As we opened the old keyhole gate to the nondescript entrance we caught our breath at the view just inside. It overlooked the deep, wide valley, down to the Canal du Bourgogne.

It was my great good fortune to ring in my 55 birthday here. Jeff, always the hero went out that first morning here and came home with the internet (a hotspot). That’s all I wanted was to be able to send text and emails to keep up with Team  Rowlett. The roses and the crement were icing on the cake. We jumped on our bikes and had a lovely ride down the canal. As it was Sunday and it’s pretty rural, we’d planned a special birthday dinner that we would cook from prunes we’d brought from the Lot Valley and rabbit. The perfect way to ring in the new year.

Burgundy must have the most contented and healthy cows on the planet. We had our own little herd of cows in the small pasture just below our house. Strong bulls, playful calves, and sweet faced heifers.  All makers of the incredible selection of local cheeses (epoisses, my new personal favorite!), butter, fromage blanc, crème, yogurt and milk. Also future boeuf bourguignon.


A beautiful week in burgundy, sorry to say goodbye. But we are now in Paris and onto way too much to see before we fly out on 8/25.

The view from the deck
Just down the road, Courcelles du Montbard


Birthday bike ride selfie



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