On Monday morning we drove to the town
of Salins-les-Bains to visit the salt works museum. The production
of salt was a major industry in this area for hundreds of years, and
while the salt works in Salins-les-Bains (Les Grande Salines) has been closed for over 50
years, the facility has been preserved and partly renovated, and is
now a museum where one can see what the salt works looked like and
how it functioned. We took a self-guided tour, and it was
fascinating. Unlike salt production done by mining salt or letting
sea water evaporate, the production at Salins-les-Bains
involved evaporation by heating underground salt water that was pumped up from the
ground. The area was once covered by sea water, and when the water
eventually dispersed, there was still salt water left underground.
VIEWS OF THE TOWN OF SALINS-LES-BAINS
VIEWS OF THE TOWN OF SALINS-LES-BAINS
After leaving the salt works, we took
a stroll around the town. Monday is closing day for most shops, so
we just walked through the town admiring the buildings and taking a
few photos. Salins-les-Bains is situated in a narrow valley with the
Furieuse River running through it, and there are two forts located
high above the town.
We then drove from Salins-les-Bains to
the town of Arbois, which is the center of the Jura wine region. We
had spent a lot of time there 5 years ago when we stayed for a week a
week at a gite nearby, but his time we just took a brief stroll
around the town, which is as charming as I remembered. We also drove
to the wine village of Pupillin just outside Arbois, since we wanted
to visit Domaine Desiree Petit, a producer we had stopped at 5 years
ago and really enjoyed. We tried a few wines and bought a couple of
their sparkling Cremant de Jura wines.
After leaving Pupillin we went back to
our gite and had a late lunch. In the afternoon we took a drive
through several nearby villages and stopped at a couple of them to
take a stroll and some photos.
On Tuesday morning we broke with our
breakfast routine, which had involved picking up croissants and/or
bread at a boulangerie the day before, since our first gite was a bit
of a hike to the nearest bakery. However, we realized that the
bakery in Ougney, the next town over from where we were staying this
week was only a 4-5 minute drive, so after showering I drove to
Ougney and picked up several croissants and a loaf of bread.
After breakfast we drove to Gray, a
modest-sized town in the Haute-Saone departement on the Sane River,
where there was supposed to be a weekly market on Tuesday morning.
However, it was clear that there was no such market, so we spent some
time walking around town, and picked up some provisions at an
epicirie (small grocery store) and a butcher shop. We also made
friends with a cat who came down from his roof to say hello. The
center of Gray was quite attractive, but one thing that was
noticeable was that there were lots of vacant storefronts for sale or
rent, which might indicate that the town has fallen on hard times.
There is a large Intermarche supermarket just outside the center of
town, which might account for some of the failed shops in the center.
We then went back to our gite and had
a lunch which included some of the provisions we had picked up in
Gray plus the cheeses that the gite owners had given us. We also
opened one of the Burgundy wines we had picked up at Domaine Pigneret
at the beginning of our trip, a white Montagny 1er Cru, which was
outstanding. After lunch we took a walk on a road leading out from
our village, and passed a snail crossing the road. We waited until
it had finished crossing (which took awhile, as you can imagine) to
make sure no cars ran it over.
After our walk we decided to go back
to the town of Rochefort sur Neron, which we had passed through on
our way to our gite the first day and which looked like it was worth
a visit. We first took a walk through the town center and then
walked down to the Canal du Rhin et du Rhone, which connects the
Rhone River with the Rhine River. The walking path along the canal
led to the Doubs River, and we continued until we reached the next
town before turning around. We then headed back to our gite for the
evening.
Tower in Rochefort sur Neron |
Canal in Rochefort |
Sign at a House Along the Doubs River |
Good for you, protecting that passing snail. I saw and photographed one crossing the wine-tourism road up behind our place a few days ago (see the blog). Since there's no traffic on that road early in the morning, I didn't wait around. I hope the sail got to the other side by noon.
ReplyDeleteLe Jura looks beautiful.
*snail* not sail. LOL.
ReplyDeleteAnother delightful post! You've mentioned more than once that the gîtes owners provide their guests with local cheeses. That's my idea of heaven. Forget the chocolate on the pillow! Give me that fromage.
ReplyDeleteSounds wonderful, Bob! Beautiful photos too! Lots of love to you and Ann from Canada!
ReplyDeleteCheers!
Leanne xox