Nous Aurons Toujours Paris – Oups, je Veux Corsica * And Guess What – ABC x 2!

*(We’ll Always Have Paris – Oops, I Mean Corsica)

April 30 (reminder to readers to please enjoy this on your computer and not a smart phone)

(Zdraveite* from Sofia, Bulgaria) *=Hello in Bulgarian)

I see it has been almost two weeks since our last chapter was sent out. Mon Dieu! This particular chapter will not cover our current home but I wanted to let you know we were on the road again!

When we last wrote, Nancy & I were about to leave Calvi and head to Porto Vecchio in the far Sud of Corsica. We we were going to be there a week and then have two more days on island before heading to Sofia. What could have been a three hour drive turned into eight hours start to finish because of some typical Nancy & Chris reasons – beautiful scenery and food* being high on that list.

*Note the QUINOA in Nancy’s salad below…!

The hill town of Sartene – not far from where I earned a speeding ticket that just came via email today! Tante pis pour moi!

Here is our approximate route…..please note the twists and turns that we took!

When we finally arrived in PV, this is the view that confronted us from our terrasse – we are three for three on our accommodations selections!

Of course, there is no free lunch – that view was 54 stairs from the the street – a cheap price to pay – especially since we were used to the 123 stairs from Bastia (did I mention last time that the Calvi apartment was on the 1st floor AND there was an elevator?)

PV is known for a few things – beaches, islands and ahem – A CITADEL! Let’s talk about the bastion first. Again, the Genovese were worried about others stealing what they just stole so they built this place to fight off like minded people. The Pisans were their big bogeymen but this being the Mediterranean, there were lots of marauding marauders.

The PV Citadel is quite vital. More so than the two previous ones, this place is hopping. Here is the view of Porto Vecchio from the top:

There are many shops, restaurants, bars, offices and homes all within the walls. The very narrow streets are bustling with deliveries, scooters and cars as well as pietons (pedestrians) all co-existing peacefully. We have been amazed all over the island with the patience of other drivers when one stops in the petite rues to make a delivery or even to stop and chat with a friend. No beeping, cursing or light flashing. There is no place for anyone to pull over for their stop so right in the middle is the only option. We have seen backups of up to 10 minutes without a murmur. Here is a snap of an instance where a driver stopped to parley with an amie:

Parking is tight in the Citadel:

Our typical day in PV (as well as the other stops in Corsica) is breakfast in the apartment then walk either to the Port of PV or the Citadel and have coffee and watch the world wake up. Then more exploring, lunch, wander and sightsee, then sundowners, dinner and home. There MAY be a nap in there somewhere. Here are a bundle of PV pics:

That is me munching a Banette – NOT a baguette. As a semi-artisan baker myself, I appreciate the dedication to the cause by my fellow purists. (Also – check out http://www.communityloaves.org)

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So, up the page I mentioned beaches – especially those in the south. They are amazing. You will note the lack of people – the season has not yet started. In the summer though, it is grain to grain covered in chairs, sunscreen, families and revelers. These are several of the top plages in the area – Plage U Benedettu, St Cyprian, Palambaggio, Santa Giulia & Rondinara.

After a little iced espresso pickmeup at the Palapa stand, we walked hand in hand down the sand to a place we happened on (we love doing that) called Playa Baggia – a fabulous chairs-and-tables-in-the sand restaurant. It was huge! Two big kitchens (not on the sand), full bar, kids play area (the beach), chaise lounges set up with umbrellas and a great menu. It was Sunday so it was packed with Corsican families, friends and kids all enjoying their time together!

While we are STILL on beaches – some of them are famous for their red rocks

We did a waterfall “cascade” (in Corsican) hike – you know how I love waterfalls! This hike was rated ‘easy’ by the person who wrote the guide. That is a subjective term in Corsica I feel. Or, there was something lost in translation? It was not HARD, but it was not easy either. It was glorious though!

Nancy here: this was one of the most rigorous hikes that i have ever done….climbing over boulders, scrambling down steep rocks and uneven paths for 3 miles plus-round trip – and all the while making sure that we were following the trail marked with a sometimes-difficult-to-read swatch of yellow paint. (But spectacular….OUI!)

Back in PV we often hopped on the little free electric bus to take a mini tour of different neighborhoods. Everyone who got on the bus ALWAYS said “Bonjour” to the driver and “Merci.”

We made sure we did too!

The Place (pronounced in French not English) in front of St Jean-Baptiste church at the citadel is always very active and full of life. Restaurants, cafes, bars and a calliope (aka merry-go-round). Our favorite waiter, Cedric, kept drinks and olives moving to the tables of contented patrons sitting there for the sunset in the evenings and for a coffee in the mornings. And, perhaps some glacé (gelato) at anytime.

When researching PV months ago, I expected we would be spending most of our time in the New Town at the harbour. The area was quite nice and closer by a few minutes walk to our apartment than the Citadel but just not as vibrant. In the summer, I would say the opposite would be true. Lots of boat excursions up and down the coast and even to Sardinia. We did have some mornings there and dinners as well, including sushi.

We have another favorite person in PV – Catarina who is the only waitress at this restaurant. Great small place – but if you go there, they do not take credit cards…cash only.

Remember up above I mentioned we had the remaining two days on island with no place yet planned? Well, while in PV we decided to head to the southern tip of Corsica to Bonifacio. We booked a hotel and an 8 mile, 1 hour ferry trip to Sardinia for the day after arriving there. It was to be a same day round trip. We would go over to Italy for lunch! Well, the best laid plans…

Due to strong wind and waves, the return ferry was canceled the day we arrived in Bonifacio. Oh well, the bright side (“Always look on the bright side of life…”) was we would have another day to roam – yup, you guessed it – another Citadel. THE BEST YET!!! It was also the only time in Corsica that we were surrounded by MANY tourists. Speaking of tourists, in our 3 weeks here, we have not met nor heard any American voices….mostly French, Italian and Spanish.

We had a terrific dinner here

In the lobby of our hotel

The next morning we were having breakfast and Nancy asked me something about our flight the next day from Bastia back to Marseilles where we were spending the night before flying out to Bulgaria. I whipped out my phone to check my travel app (Tripit is awesome – especially the Pro version). What do I my eyes behold? An Air Traffic Controllers union strike has been called for tomorrow! Zut Alors! Marseilles is heavily hit by cancelations including our own darn plane. Shoot, what to do? We spoke to the receptionist at the hotel and she suggested that we check out early and head north to try to rearrange our schedule. (no penalty charge, either)

Air Corsica was not answering their help line. Mon Dieu! I tried various options and eventually we booked an overnight ferry that night from Bastia (where we were dropping our rental at the airport) to Toulon and from there we would need to train-it to Marseilles.

While we were sitting at this lovely lunch spot, the airline emailed me they moved us from the canceled 3:30 flight to an 8:30 departure.

I then canceled the ferry tickets and booked a hotel in Bastia. By the time we boarded the flight and took off, it was 10pm – we shoulda taken the 11 hour ferry ride. Oh well. Just one of the joys of travel…sometimes you need Plan B and somedays you don’t!

Despite the strike (which was called off btw), and now the speeding ticket, we LOVE France. Especially Corsica! If only fewer people there smoked and vaped! (It seemed like even more than we experienced in previous trips to the mainland). Not indoors but it is not much fun when you are sitting outside at a restaurant and the guys at the next table finish their meals and all light up. Many younger people and it seems especially women have taken up the habit.

One of our experiences of life on the island is the seemingly unending politeness, happiness and Joie de Vivre! It is a joy to be surrounded by shining happy people! It is no surprise that the word “Corsica” means “Island of Beauty!)

So, we are back on the mainland with a morning departure through Vienna to Sofia to meet my cousin, his wife and seven year old son. They have been living there for several years and you will meet them in the next chapter.

Until then, see ya around.

много любов (lots of love in Bulgarian)

Nancy & Chris

Another Citadel, Another City…

Bonjour Famille et Mes Amies,

When last we wrote, Nancy & I were in Bastia for another day or so. We are really enjoying this slow method of travel through Corsica.

<< Our Corsica agenda is a week in Bastia (northeast), another week in Calvi (in the northwest where we are currently) then another week in Porto-Vecchio on the southeast coast. Heck, we even have two days after P-V before flying out. If any of you have experience in Corsica and have a suggestion where to spend those last two nights, we will be happy know them.>>

Here is our map and towel – dual purpose. Not great for driving but pretty good at drying and not wasting paper – good for the planet.

The beauty of slowly learning an area is we do not have to rush hither, thither & yon. That will stop for us though in our next several places on mainland Europe. C’est la vie.

Here are a few last day Bastia photos – food first including amazing ceviche and butternut mousse –

Before we left Bastia, at the local museum (in the Citadel of course) Nancy met her Corsican hero – the man who invented Cap Course Mattei Rouge & Blanc. This has become her sundowner beverage of choice – even better than Aperol!

On our drive to Calvi, we saw some beautiful scenery

We stopped in Sainte Florent (just another beautiful seaside village) for a delicious lunch and to sit out a torrential downpour – or as the French say “a deluge!) A note on our weather so far: very little rain (other than the above), fairly warm days with a couple very windy ones. Had I not forgotten to pack a light jacket, I would not have had to buy a Corsica sweatshirt!

We are now in Calvi which is another Citadel town – I guess when you steal someone’s island, you need to build all sorts of fortifications to keep the conquered from taking it back. It is a remarkable Citadel regardless – they certainly built the things to last. When you think that these took up to 300 years to complete, Sound Transit in Seattle taking 10 years to build a few train tracks is nothing!

Speaking of Citadels, faithful readers will know we are all about ABC – Another bloody – Church, Cathedral, Cloister & Chateau. Now we can add CITADEL! There is even another one coming up in P-V.

Here it is in all of its awesome glory….

We saw in a glacé (ice cream) shop this photo from the early 1900s. I tried to duplicate it. I think I did a pretty good job. Good thing the Citadelle has not been disneyfied!

Here is the view from our Calvi apartment:

One of the reasons we are renting apartments in many of our stops is to have a kitchen. We both really like other people cooking for us but not 3 meals a day, everyday for 3 months! This way we are at least preparing breakfast most mornings. Having a meal at home while watching the action in the harbor has been a perfect way to start our days.

The winds died down and the temperature has gone up – perfect for exploring by foot this beautiful hill town. (Did they never build towns on the plains?)

Late one morning we took the one car train on a 40 minute coastal ride to the smaller but no less noteworthy town of L’ÃŽle-Rousse. It was a lovely ride very close to the beach and shoreline for most of it. The town has some great white sand beaches. We wandered around, had lunch, a perambulation on the promenade and then took the train most of the way back. We exited a few stops from DT Calvi to stroll some more beach.

This Monsieur was preparing a huge leg of veal for his restaurant. It looked and smelled great – I’m sure it was delish but we found the first place in France we saw that serves Quinoa. We ate there. Yum?

Back in Calvi we wandered the Citadel a few more times – it just goes on & on. We found out that contrary to all we learned about Chris Columbus, he was born in Calvi – in a small house in the Citadel – not Genoa. However since Corsica was part of Genoa…

We found a nice little ice cream detour spot and Nancy snapped this photo from their window – it looks like a cartoon or a watercolor painting but it is an untouched iPhone snap!

What kind of Citadel does not have picnic tables and a very hip nightclub (named after my little brother) that does not open until 10pm?

We all know a good Citadel needs at least one church. This one has a few but only one was open to us: Sainte John le Baptiste.

There is even a unit of the Foreign Legion barracked in the Citadel – still!

Okay – I KNOW I have a lot of citadel photos here. But in my defense, it is a very impressive place, I have a great camera and I get pleasure from using it. That said – here are some more and that will be the last of them!

The third big attraction in Calvi, in no particular order with the Citadel and beach, is the bustling harbor side restaurants, cafes and excursion companies. More on the food in a bit (of course). Nancy & I went on a boat tour of the Golf of Calvi. It was a gorgeous day and we saw up close the ragged coastline, a cave and beautiful blue water. Even a couple dragons and a Bond villain looking house that is actually a Marine Research Center.

A short video form the boat

Another excursion was a dive (or “plonge” in French.) I had read about this dive site and was thrilled to be able to dive it. On February 14, 1944 an American B-17 had to ditch in the water right by the Citadel after losing 3 of its 4 engines. The crewmen who were alive before the forced landing survived it. Three crew members were killed by the German fighters shooting at the plane.

Here is a plaque posted at the Citadel:

I have an underwater (sous marine) camera but it only works to a maximum 50 feet down. The plane is at 27m which is @ 90 feet. I’m glad I did not have a working camera though as I was freed up to wonder at this site. There were many fishes, we saw bullet holes in the fuselage, a tire still on the retracted landing gear, the cockpit seats and the top gunner’s post. The expertise of the 22 year old pilot to put the dying aircraft down safely is mind-blowing. There are even .50 caliber machine gun bullets secreted by the dive operators that they show to the divers then replace.

I found this blog site from a diver who was here about a year ago. He goes into great detail with quotes from the airmen, photos and video from his dive on the wreck. If you are interested, please read it. (If you have the technical skills to help me, I would like to contact the writer but cannot get the links in his post to go anywhere.)

https://midlifecrisisodyssey.com/diving-the-ghosts-of-corsica-part-ii/

OK – I know you have all been waiting to learn about the Calvian Cuisine. Choose your adjective – delicious, amazing, sublime, magnifique, inspiring…

We found a fromagerie (cheese shop does not seem fancy enough to describe “Le Bistrot des Fromagers”). The lunch was huge – as you can see. We took leftover meats, bought some eggs (very fresh) and the Cheesemonger tossed in a chunk of Comté cheese for breakfast next morning, complimentary!

Here are some more foodie pics.

Thye 3rd pic is sushi French style. What is that you ask? Why it is Foie-Gras Sushi!!!

The harbor front I mentioned? Here are a few snaps – this is a great place for morning cafe, sunset beverage, and dinner. People watching is tres bon, too.

The foam looks sort of like Corsica

We are able to get by with our basic language skills and translate apps help. This photo is the translation of a sign in a shop window.

Speaking of signs – the one on the left is fun and the right one shows French and dialect (but not the Corsican language).

Some random pics to finish off this chapter:

Comme on dit en France……. à la prochaine fois!

Okay – one last Citadel pic.

Seat belts fastened, tray tables locked and AWAY WE GO…

Dear Family & Friends, Please join us for the next volume of Nancy & Chris’ World Tooddling. Here is Nancy in the traditional first photo of the trip. This time we are flying from Seattle through London on the way to Marseilles. (A word of advice to our loyal subscribers and new ones too….this missive is best enjoyed while viewed on the biggest device that you own – and not on a “smart” phone.

After a nice sleep at a VERY nice airport Hilton Garden Inn, we boarded Air Corsica for the forty minute flight to Bastia – The largest city on the island of Corsica (“Corse” in the local dialect).

The apartment we are renting for the 1st week of the trip is on the 6th floor of a tall (and ancient) building. No elevator but instead we climb 123 stairs! We are averaging three times a day. What a great way to work off the croissants!

Now, faithful reader, you might be wondering if my trip planning chops are deteriorating- 6th floor? 123 stairs?? Well, without more information coming your way I could see that reaction. Zut, I would think the same. If I did not read on, I would not see the reason I have bumped my head (‘conked my coconut’) in the local dialect several times on our loooow ceilings. These next photos will show you why we have our own eyrie……

This is the view from our terrace!

You can see our place from the harbor. It is the terrace above the laundry drying in the photo below…

What an amazing view, oui?? About those ceilings though…ouch!

In some places the ‘ceiling’ is four feet high! In others, 8 feet. We have learned to walk hunched over and I put a folded towel on my head when going into the bathroom! (Our 6’10” friend would NOT rent this place- even with the view.) One interesting observation….it is VERY quiet here at night in our apartment in the sky. One might think that the sounds of the city would carry up here with our windows open for fresh air. No, mes amies, no sirens, no scooters, no honking….just the peace of the town below us. And, in the morning….chuckling seagulls wake us casually, along with a beautiful sunrise over the Mediterranean port.

We have had some amazing food already – I know you have been waiting patiently for those photos as well as the avant dinner beverage cultural appreciation time. Pic below in the middle is grilled sardines stuffed with cheese and breadcrumbs.

Bastia is a surprise to us. We were expecting a quiet town but it is a big city of about 43,000 – almost the size of Edmonds but is much bustlier (just made up that word) with hundreds of restaurants and cafes, a thriving weekend outdoor market and it is even a ferry town like Edmonds. These ferries are bigger though and go a fair bit farther – to mainland France, Italy and other Corsica ports. The Sunday Market (“Marche”) even has locals playing proudly in a community band in the middle of the Place d’Hotel de Ville. One pic below is of ‘beignets” available with sucre or fromage….very much like our “donuts.” oh my!

We took a drive a few days ago. We left Bastia and drove over 100 miles up the Mediterranean coast and around the top, down the west coast along the Tyrrhenian Sea and then back across to Bastia. I show the route in the green highlight.

The coastal drive in our petite rented Opel Cross was a lot of fun. Any of you who have driven the Big Sur, Oregon or Amalfi coastlines would be impressed. Not only with the scenery but the road conditions and the absolute lack of traffic! We saw amazing coastal features including Genoese Watchtowers (en Francais “tours”) from 500 years ago, black sand beaches, rocky limestone crags, mountain villages and even snow capped peaks.

We saw many Red Kite birds along our route

The city of Bastia gets its name from the most prominent building complex – The Citadel. It is very impressive and many people live there along with businesses, restaurants, shops, a high end hotel, a noteworthy museum and a church. It even provides water sports. (More on the SCUBA later.)

In earlier volumes of our Travel Log, I have mentioned how some businesses just add “erie”to their product to tell you the purpose of their shops:

Like many towns in France, Bastia has central trash and recycle drop off spots instead of home pickup. They also have the zambonis sweeping the streets every morning. Early!

Like in many places, there are free little libraries here – even in some old phone booths.

I mentioned the SCUBA (invented by Frenchman Jacques Cousteau). I went out this morning to dive on a 1000 year old ship wreck (this is the Mediterranean after all). Understandably there is not much left of it. Lots of sea life growth, and colder water than in Hawaii a couple months ago, but still exciting to do.

Nancy took this shot of my dive group from The Citadel, while she enjoyed a Cafe au Lait (or Grand Crema as they are called here)

Many of you know the history of Napoleon Bonaparte coming from Corsica, leading an army to France, building it up, conquering a huge part of the world, being finally defeated (temporarily anyway), being exiled to Elba, escaping, causing more trouble, defeated (this time) permanently and re-exiled to Sainte Helene Island in the south Atlantic. What you might not know (since I did not either until last week), is that Elba is RIGHT THERE! Out our window!

On a good day, I could row there – maybe a stand up paddle board?

I am not sure of the irony, chutzpah or in-your-face humor regarding the placement of the classic Greek-style statue of him in the Place Saint Nicholas but he is gazing at Elba!

I mentioned up top that we have 123 stairs to reach our pied a terre. That is only part of the story. The harbor, marché, Saint Nick’s Square and other fun parts of the city are at sea level. Just to reach our building, the city fathers built staircases all over town and they all seem to lead to our front door.

I happened to snap the photo on the left (that I edited to b&w) and then I saw the right hand photo in a cafe. Shot from roughly the same spot almost 80 years later.

And now… a few random photos here for your continued pleasure….

Below our building these fellows are re-roofing a house. Looks like a long process but I bet these are 300 year roofs not 30 years! Note the nearby house with the hot tub. (Fashion note for above pic…scarf was not meant to be fashionable faux pas – merely to keep a bit of a chill away)! Je m’excuse. (but who really cares when you are traveling?!)

Another Corsica lesson – they do not like the French (well some of them don’t – kinda like Sicilians and Italy). The Island’s symbol is a soldier/rebel/pirate (nobody is sure).

The street signs are in Dialect and French

Despite this cartoon, we are not moving here (most likely). It may seem like it though as this trip is our longest to date – THREE MONTHS! (Zut Alors)! In addition to France, we will visit Bulgaria, Czech, Hungary, Austria, France (again), Spain, England and Northern Ireland.

So friends, stay tuned for future chapters of this volume of ‘Where the heck are Nancy & Chris?’ coming soon. Please feel free to comment – we love to read those. But… please do not comment on the repetition of clothes seen in the photos – traveling with one small suitcase each for 3 months does not give us much choice in wardrobe – even with mix-n-match!

Signing off for now and sending lots of love,

Nancy & Chris