CRUISING
THE CANAL LATÉRAL À LA LOIRE continued . . .
The idyllic Canal Latéral à la
Loire
A plunge pool and bicycle on the Alphonsia Maria
Back
on
board, we were departing and heading for the lock. What fun to be
on the péniche enjoying the entire experience!
People
gathered along the sides to watch ~ just as we had sixteen years
earlier!
The boat went into the lock, and we stayed above on deck to watch as
the
lock keeper opened the gates regulating the water level so we could
ascend
to the other side as Franck and Carlo maneuvered the boat to keep it
only
inches free from the walls. We learned that the standard lock
size
in France was established in 1879 (the Stage 2 modernization to 300-ton
canal standards) at the initiative of Charles de Freycinet who was the
Minister of Public Works. This established specific sizes for new
canals and the upgrading of existing ones to minimum lock dimensions of
38.50 by 5.20 meters, for a navigable draught of 1.80 meters and bridge
clearance of 3.70 meters. France has the longest waterway network
in Europe outside of Russia with a total of 8800 kilometers of
navigable
rivers and canals. The Canal Latéral à la Loire from
Digoin
to Briare totals 196 kilometers and has some 37 locks in all.
The
next few hours were spent silently gliding along the canal, passing by
villages and homes and peaceful groves of trees, waving to many
fishermen
who had set up their lines along the canal ~ some with tiny shelters
covering
their folding chairs should the weather worsen. Soon we would pass
through
a smaller lock before arriving at our destination for the night.
The
sky began to clear in late afternoon, and we were promised by our
captain
that tomorrow's weather would be excellent. As we relaxed on
deck,
cameras in hand, we appreciated even more the serenity of the
canal.
It became apparent why people want to live on barges or small
houseboats
on the canals of France. It's a unique and calm lifestyle where
one
knows the villagers, the lock keepers, and the others sharing the
experience.
It also became apparent that our visit to France this year would not
have
been the same without a few days on the Alphonsia Maria.
The
changing weather had brought us some exquisite photo opportunities, two
of which are just below. It was not quite sunset, but the light,
like in many places of France, was unbelievable. When the sky is
blue, it is a blue like you cannot find anywhere else, and we were
mesmerized
by both the reflections in the canal and the sky above. Artists
can't
help but love France as so many of such landscapes are begging to be
painted!
Reflections along the Canal Latéral à la
Loire
The port of Plagny where we docked for the night
The
péniche
docked between 4:30 and 5:00 PM for the night at the lovely little port
village of Plagny on the Canal south of Nevers. We bid good-bye
to
Claude and Adrienne ~ his daughter was there to take them home ~ and
decided
to take a walk in the town before dinner. The side of the canal
where
we were tied up is primarily a residential area with little to see
other
than people's pretty gardens. It was quiet and pleasant, much
like
our weekend had been thus far. The walk was invigorating and gave
us an appetite for the marvelous dinner we were about to have on
board.
We
relaxed in the salon with a glass of wine, thinking about the very
relaxing
day we had on the Alphonsia Maria. Dinner was extremely
pleasant;
Franck and Carlo joined us for another gourmet meal that was prepared
in
their tiny galley kitchen, a feat we found incredible. We began
with
a delicious tomato soup laced with cream, and it was followed by
perfectly
cooked filet mignon in a Saint Marcellin*
cheese sauce, creamed broccoli and tiny roasted potatoes. We shared a
fine
Côtes de Bourg Bordeaux and interesting conversation followed by
a lovely dessert. This last evening on board ended
perfectly.
Our
final day on board began with Franck, our captain, turning the péniche
around to return us to Marseilles-les-Aubigny and our car. This
in
itself is a difficult process as the péniche must be
turned
in the widest part of a fairly narrow canal...after all, the Alphonsia
Maria is 110 feet long. Carlo was a constant help to Franck both
with this procedure and while we were in the locks.
The
weather was gorgeous, just as promised! First, hot showers were
in
order, and we were pleasantly surprised at the abundance of hot
water.
No one should expect that the péniche lacks any of
the modern conveniences and comforts of home! We had another
great
breakfast, and then the Alphonsia Maria glided through the canal waters
on what was to become a perfect day.
On
deck
. . . low bridge approaching! Duck!
Along
the
canal route are many small bridges for cars passing by above.
These
were often rather low, so that if we were standing on the deck, Franck
or Carlo would advise us to duck our heads down a bit or sit on a deck
chair as the Alphonsia Maria passed beneath
them. ~ and we often saw cyclists riding along the old towpaths
originally
provided for animal haulage. Power craft terminated this need in
1969, but today the towpaths remain very useful; in addition to
providing
ways for some local haulage by mechanical tractor, they provide
valuable
access to the canals for inspection and maintenance ~ and, of course,
for
those on bicycles who can ride for many, many miles along these
beautiful
canals uninterrupted, not to mention a way for the fishermen to gain
access
to the canal's edge.
Soon
it was time to repeat in reverse our passing through the lock and
canal-bridge
at Le Guétin. This was something we will not soon
forget
~ watching as the péniche, only inches from the lock
walls
on either side, was lowered in two phases to the other side under the
D976.
We watched as water left the lock, just as we had watched the day
before
as it rushed into the lock to raise us to the next level. Once
again,
people had gathered on the pedestrian way next to the lock to watch...a
family with two children and their dog were especially interested and
walked
along as we entered the lock.
We
clung
to our last hour on the Alphonsia Maria, not wanting this lovely
experience
to come to an end. Those final twenty kilometers from the lock to
the péniche's home port of Marseilles-Les-Aubigny
were
sad. We went to our cabin at the last moments to pack our bags
and
bring them up to the salon. We sat on deck and watched the
Alphonsia
Maria come into port, turn around and tie up. It was time to
thank
both Franck and Carlo for their expertise at handling this craft, their
warmth and kindness to us during our stay with them, the fantastic
cuisine,
and finally for giving us and others this incredible opportunity to
spend
a few days on one of the delightful canals of France. Merci
bien!
Carlo
and
Franck bidding us adieu . . .
*
Saint-Marcellin
- this cheese, from and named for the town in the Rhône Alpes, is
runny
at
room temperature
and, therefore, always comes in a container or crock. There are
many
recipes
for
sauce made from Saint-Marcellin, many served with beef. We have
not
received
Carlo's
recipe
yet, but when and if we do, we'll pass it along to you!
[Photo
credits,
copyright 2009 by Cold Spring Press
All
rights
reserved. Please mouse over photos for descriptions.]
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