We are in Reims, major city of the Champagne department, and at the northernmost point of the champagne wine region. Population nearly 200,000 and 129 km north east of Paris.
We arrived on Sunday afternoon and spent a lazy few hours strolling in a very beautiful and quiet city where we found the cathedral basking in late afternoon sunlight. This is the most significant gothic style church in the world and is a UNESCO World Heritage site.
We arrived on Sunday afternoon and spent a lazy few hours strolling in a very beautiful and quiet city where we found the cathedral basking in late afternoon sunlight. This is the most significant gothic style church in the world and is a UNESCO World Heritage site.

It is actually quite a dark building, but as I have said, this glorious autumn afternoon painted it golden.
My photos do no justice to its beauty. It is just so immense and so detailed.
Having withstood over 300 bombing raids during WW2 and numerous fires over generations, this magnificent church, which is celebrating 800 years of history, is succumbing to the ravages of weather and pollution.
In some places the stone is very black and crumbling and the decoration and statues are broken or lost altogether. Restoration work goes on ... and on … and on ... a slow and expensive business. France has so much history that the budget for each individual site is obviously limited.
In some places the stone is very black and crumbling and the decoration and statues are broken or lost altogether. Restoration work goes on ... and on … and on ... a slow and expensive business. France has so much history that the budget for each individual site is obviously limited.
Inside is too dark for photography.
For hundreds of years the kings of France were crowned at this very alter.
These are the fabulous stained glass windows by a very famous artist (Marc Chagall) commissioned about 15 years ago and paid for by the same mob who will be paid 2 billion AUD by the Victorian government to close down the Hazelwood power station in the Latrobe valley. Good to see their profits going to some good purpose.
The next day (Monday), we puttered off around the city centre on the little tourist train. It took us around the outside of the cathedral (at the alter end).
Blurry photos from a bumpy little train running over cobblestones ... you can see the scaffolding for the workers on one of the towers.
The three dark glass windows in the centre are the three by Marc Chacal I showed you inside.
I missed the golden angel right on the very top of the spire.
This was the archbishop's house - it is now the museum for the cathedral's treasures. I think it is a UNESCO site in it's own right - but not positive. We were too tired to go in to find out.
And because I don't have time to show you more of beautiful Reims, here is a potted tour ...
The Hotel De Ville (town hall).
Medieval shops with residences above.
A bourgois town house.
And last but not least ....
It is 6pm and school is out! This is city central, one street from the main business district and there was a lot of traffic in this street from 6pm until 6.15pm ... then it was all peace again.
This school is equivalent to Geelong High School. This is a lycee for big kids. An ecole is for little kids. Most lycees finish the day at 6pm. Most ecoles finish at 5pm or even 5.30pm. All over France, it is strange seeing little ones (5, 6 or 7 years old) coming home at 5 o'clock or later. I don't know what time any of them start in the morning - I'm never around then!
This school is equivalent to Geelong High School. This is a lycee for big kids. An ecole is for little kids. Most lycees finish the day at 6pm. Most ecoles finish at 5pm or even 5.30pm. All over France, it is strange seeing little ones (5, 6 or 7 years old) coming home at 5 o'clock or later. I don't know what time any of them start in the morning - I'm never around then!
Tomorrow is our last day. We'll take a leisurely drive to Paris' Charles de Gaulle airport via some of the war cemeteries in this area. Access to the airport from the north is very easy. We drop the car off at the Peugeot receiving centre, about 1 km from the terminal, and they drive us and our bags right to the terminal door.
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