So, after a quick and uneventful train ride, I wound up in the lovely town of Rennes, France. I found the airbnb quickly enough, but my host wasn't going to be around for a few hours when she got off work. So she hid a key for me, and walked past a guy on a 3-storey unicycle on my way into her apartment complex. I didn't even take a picture I was so shocked. But then I dropped my stuff off in the apartment, and headed out to find the tourist office. Because I'd seen signs pointing towards it, and that's always a good place to start in a town. If only because they will give you a map, and that is so helpful.
which was very pretty
But not, in fact
a tourist office.
However, I followed the signs inside the church, and they led me to the back of the building, where I DID find the tourist office. Thank goodness.
They were very nice in the tourist office and I got a 20cent map of the center of the city that also had a nice little suggested tourist circuit, and then a free timetable for the busses to Mont Saint Michel, which was where I had decided to go for my birthday.
So I took the map, and decided, "ya know what, I'm gonna do the tourist thing today"
and so I did.
Because I really didn't have a lot of time in Rennes, since I would be in Mont Saint Michel all day the 23rd, and then the 24th I left very early.
But I had a few hours that first day, and so I used them.
So this is the cathedral in Rennes, and I almost didn't go in it.
But it was open
and you know I have a cathedral problem
BUT I'm so glad I did go in it
because it was my second cathedral of the day
and they could not have been more different.
That one was all high clean stone and... Gothic I suppose
But this felt more Baroque
or maybe a Eastern Orthodox/Byzantine influence
It was gorgeous.
Like, look at those chairs. I think that's some kind of metal, actually.
And it was... I don't even know
like no other cathedral I've visited.
It did have stained-glass
But even that was drastically different in style.
But I loved it.
So then I continued to this very old gate in the city walls.
and I did the touristy thing
on both sides of the gate!
So, Rennes is a very old city, and it has a lot of very old houses
which I think just look super cool
Because
1) I like old things
and
2) they had really cool designs
So this is an old townhouse in the city
Not like, those other houses old
but a little bit grander.
*laughs* I look like a small woodland creature. *facepalm*
But the townhouse was nice.
Also, like most European cities, there were a lot of churches.
I just love these old houses.
Like, I wouldn't want to live in one.
because they are so crooked, it's insane, but they look cool. They make me want to yodel.
I love the boulevards of France. Like, the wide pedestrian streets are the bomb diggity.
This is a government building,
the coolest part of which is undoubtably their clock.
That's an old monastery
which was lovely inside.
And had more beautiful stained glass
But just a generally nice aesthetic.
Though very different from both other churches I saw that day.
It also had really spectacular, really French gardens behind it
And I had a great time just being there.
Because walking through gardens is nice
especially when they've got all the flowers
and the organization that this one had.
And I just got to sit and read for a little bit
because this was a good place to do it.
I think I came at a good time of year, really.
Everywhere I turned there was some little corner that was just lovely.
They also had a more botanical gardens section
In addition to just the pretty flowers section.
And some nice trails
Though parts were closed since they were setting up for a festival.
But I still got to see the waterfall.
So I was happy
I left the park, eventually, and continued on my tourist route
past a historic
and very beautiful
swimming pool.
and on to another government building
and its BEAUTIFUL flowers.
This is now a high school, but the Dreyfus affair, a famous series of trials and general insanity in the French justice system happened there back in the 1800s.
So after that I went back to the apartment and chilled for a bit and met my host, who seemed very nice. To be honest, I didn't see a lot of her. She went out, and I headed to dinner. I went to this Asian (Vietnamese really) restaurant, which was very tasty, and I thoroughly enjoyed it. But the best part was the music. They played these very thinly disguised "asian" versions of like, famous songs from America. It all started when I got in there and they were playing "Don't Cry for Me, Argentina." I'm not even kidding. As I ate my spring rolls they moved on to "I Will Always Love You" and then when my dumplings arrived I got to listen to "My Way" and "The Winner Takes It All." As I was paying the check, they were halfway through "Stairway to Heaven." I was so confused. But thoroughly amused.
So then I went back to the apartment, and my host hadn't returned, so I took a shower, and when I got out she and her boyfriend were back. I was REALLY tired after dinner, so I said hi to them, and pretty much hit the hay.
The next day I woke up, and it was my birthday.
But more importantly, I was going to Mont Saint Michel. So I woke up, and headed to the bus station. I bought my ticket, and then went and grabbed a couple of pastries, because it was my birthday. I deserved an apricot croissant.
So I then took about an hour and a half bus ride through the French countryside
which is dominated by that yellow flower.
I don't know what it is, but it's EVERYWHERE. According to the google it is used for making Canola Oil.
There was also a windmill. I was gripped by a sudden urge to go jousting.
So we arrived at the visitor's station of Mont Saint Michel, and from there I caught a free shuttle out to the mountain itself.
It was really cool to see it just sort of rising out in front of me.
It's just got a nice shape.
Very dramatic.
I was very excited.
It was even sort of cloudy and rainy, just for my birthday.
Looking up at the abbey.
and the walls.
And the cliffs.
There was a lot to look up at. But I went in, and headed to visitor information, and got a map
then decided that selfie with a cannon was the next logical step.
This might be my favorite accidental picture I've taken of myself. This is what happens when I forget to switch my phone off selfie mode. But the results are usually not this amusing.
That's what I was actually trying to take a picture of.
So, yeah, I went through the gates and walked up the main street.
Correction: first, I selfied.
THEN I walked down the main street.
Which was a little crazy, even on a wet weekday in April.
But, I see why.
It was a cool place to be.
And so at the top of main street, I headed out to the ramparts
because that's always fun.
This is at low tide, because the school group is out there.
And seeing these people walking out there gave me an idea. An awful idea. A wonderful AWFUL idea.
and it was not actually to take pictures of the abbey
though, that was admittedly my first instinct
I mean, that's why I was there.
So, I walked down the ramparts back towards the gate.
Which was really cool.
And it had some pretty awesome views.
from
all
angles
It's just such a photogenic place.
So, I walked along the ramparts trying to get down to the bay
But I wasn't entirely sure where to go
so I just followed the ramparts around
there were some nice gardens along the way
down there below the cliffs
looking out over the town and the bay
and I climbed some steep stairs.
I really loved this place in the rain
I thought the damp really brought out the greens.
And that's never not going to be impressive.
Right, so I finally figured out how to get down to the bay. You had to go around to the side, and down, and through a little vestibule part of the city, but it was possible, and when you did, it was so worth it.
Like, there's this little chapel outside of the city
and there were a bunch of French tourists coming down from it. Including a guide, who informed me that climbing up to it was dangerous
But I did it anyway.
Because I believe in doing things
ya know, getting your feet dirty.
And taking pictures like that.
Or even that.
I kind of couldn't believe what I was doing, to be honest
but I was having fun,
and I didn't die,
So all's well that ends well
Right?
Because I totally could have died.
But more on that later.
So I continued on with my trek around the island
and I looked up at the ramparts instead of down from them
And my feet got dirtier
The places I was standing, for the most part, were covered by water when high tide came.
I look like I'm walking out of this picture.
But I was probably just falling
It was slippery.
But so worth it.
I was trying to selfie with the wall, but between the mud and the wind, I didn't really get a "good one"
Though I'm pretty happy with those.
I'm pretty happy in those.
The final damage.
And now, back to the world of social acceptability.
They actually had a sort of foot washing station right inside one of the gates.
Because there were school groups out there.
Because that's exactly the kind of thing that middle schoolers would enjoy
Probably more than the ramparts and abbeys
Which I also enjoyed.
I like taking pictures of all the ways I could have died. But didn't. It's in French, but I'll just let you know that it ranges from drowning to electrocution to quicksand.
And I wasn't supposed to go out without a guide. Whoops. I actually didn't see that one til after I came back. The others I saw before. But I figured my biggest risk was that the tide would come in fast, and I'd get stuck, so I kept an eye on the school groups, to make sure that it was still safe to be out.
I'm risky, not dumb.
So back to town, and up to the abbey.
via the foot washing station.
But yeah, so I went back and climbed the ramparts some more.
Because it was fun
and there were views I hadn't seen yet.
and it was taking me up to the abbey
past another little church, actually.
But, I did get there eventually,
and I headed up into the most famous part of the island.
The abbey.
So I went in and bought my ticket, and headed in
It was really cool.
Also, slightly under restoration works.
But it's OK, because I want to be able to come back
and take these kinds of pictures another time
and not worry about falling into the sea
or having that spire fall on top of me.
And I can focus on that view.
and the lovely architecture.
So I walked around through the first parts of the abbey
and the patio that looked out over the sea
and really everything else
it was quite a large patio
with a nice view of the spire as well.
Also, the tide had come in
Like, I was walking there an hour and a half before I took that picture.
But the abbey felt very abbey like.
The spire, by the way, is crowned with a golden statue of the Archangel Michael, who supposedly appeared to... somebody on top of this mountain like a thousand years ago. And so they named the mountain after him.
And built an abbey
Obviously.
Church architecture always makes me feel small
But, in the chapel the ends of mass were taking place, so I didn't take many pictures. But it was a simple chapel, but very nice.
And then I went to
THE CLOISTER
which was lovely
of course
but I loved the way they did the arches
and the green space was nice too.
There are things I like, and they include cloisters
and gardens
and churches, of course. The buildings. Not always the institutions. I'm not making blanket statements there.
So I continued on through the cloister
which also had stained-glass windows
and arches
It was love.
But in all seriousness,
I had a great time.
If only because it was lovely
So this was the refectory
where the monks used to eat
and it had some nice windows too.
and a place for a monk to read while the others ate.
also, you couldn't see the windows from the entrance. it was cool.
reconstructed statues.
I'm going to try to demonstrate how large this fireplace was
That's me, on my toes, touching the top of the fireplace.
So it was big.
Because this is the hall where royalty and important people stayed
when they showed up.
Because it's always been a popular place to come
Even for the fancy-shmancy folk.
I mean,
how do you think they got the money to build all this
This was the basement
and it was really cool
but very hard to capture
because the scale was so vast
But I tried.
So we went to another part of the basement
I mean, they built this church smack dab on top of a mountain
Like, on the peak
they had to put SOMETHING under there
so the whole thing didn't collapse upon itself
because that would be really bad.
though, they did have some towers go all the way down to the ground of the mountain
it was dizzying
They also had this giant wheel in the basement
It was in the room where they used to keep the monk's bones
I didn't even plan it, but that face is just the perfect reaction. I'm such a dork. I'm dying laughing at a joke I didn't even plan on making.
So yeah, the tide had come in
And that wheel really was huge
I think it was used to move things
but I don't quite remember.
So then, I continued through the basement.
And there was another chapel
which isn't surprising, because it's an abbey.
That staircase looks so ominous.
not so much with me in front of it.
and I did make it to the top.
So this was another hall where they would entertain knights
and I would entertain myself.
but it was nice
all those arches and such
and it was built right into the mountain. Like, there's stone, and then there's cliff.
passageways underneath abbeys can be remarkably creepy sometimes.
but the halls can be nice.
It looks so warm
but it was actually cold
because I was in a stone hall
on top of a mountain
half underground
and it was a chilly day already
*throws off cloak*
the cold never bothered me anyway.
The Archangel Michael thinks you need to watch Frozen if you didn't get that reference.
So I left the abbey and went out into the gardens below
and looked back up at the abbey
which is surprisingly tall from its base.
It was such a lovely rainy day.
I'm being totally serious when I say that.
It may not have been as
striking in the rain
but I'm glad it was raining, because that was the right way for it to be.
That's the little chapel I went to on my walk around the city.
and that's the base of the abbey behind me.
It's a cool place.
So I walked back to the main path along the walls of the abbey
which are their own kind of cool.
and there are battlements everywhere.
and back to the town.
*sings* On the road, again.
But not too far.
So yeah, I wandered around for a bit.
found a very
VERY small street
followedit
found that church again
and the lovely old charm of main street.
JEANNE LA PUCELLE! (Joan of Arc)
I think that's Saint George. He's always fighting that dang dragon.
And Mary is always holding the Christ Child.
But the stained glass tends to be different.
and the main altar was nice
It looks like an illustration.
and then I left the charming little church
and headed out.
Instead of the shuttle, I opted to walk back
because I like walking
and I had music
and it was fun to take pictures of the mountain
as it receded into the distance
also, it started raining properly
so I got out my umbrella
which is sort of broken
but it still works enough to keep me mostly dry
so I could continue to take pictures of the mountain
as I walk away
So sad
but the power of zoom returned it to me.
This is the view from the dam that I stopped at on the way to the visitor's center.
and that's the last I've got of Mont Saint Michel.
I headed back to the visitor's center, and waited for the bus to pick me up and take me back to Rennes. It arrived on time, and I had a nice, though uneventful ride back to the city. I then decided that instead of going back to the apartment, I would go ahead and try to find a place for dinner. I was really hungry, and it was almost time for dinner anyway.
I decided on the bus, that I was going to go for Indian Food for my birthday, because I like it, and that's what I wanted. And I had seen Indian food on my walk around Rennes the day before. There was one street with like 5 Indian restaurants. The only problem was, I walked over a lot of Rennes the day before. And I didn't remember WHICH street that was.
So I wound up walking around Rennes for like 45 minutes in the hardest rain of the day, trying to find this street based on the route I'd taken the day before. I even knew which direction the street ran, just... not which part of town it was in.
Also, as I was walking around, I almost accidentally walked out in front of a bus. Almost. So I'm gonna be more careful about that. But I'm also a little amused, because I did a fair amount of risky stuff April 23rd, but the closest I came to death was me forgetting what I learned in Kindergarten about looking right and left when crossing the street. HOWEVER, my birthday present to you all is that I made it through the whole day without dying. You're welcome.
But, I did find an Indian restaurant eventually, and I had a nice, calm dinner of exactly the kind of food I wanted. And I went back to the apartment, and showered, and headed to bed.
But when I left the restaurant, the rain cleared up just as I was passing the quays, and I got this last picture of Rennes.
Happy birthday to me.
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