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Popes, painters and the Pont d’Avignon 

Gilly Pickup discovered them all on a French river cruise


I’m sure most people have heard of the song Sur Le Pont d’Avignon, a school favourite back in the day, though of course things might have changed since then. I was in Avignon on a group excursion organised by the folks from Riviera Travel’s river cruise ship, MS William Shakespeare. Their excursions are included in the cruise price. Our guide even gave us an impromptu rendition of The Song while we were strolling across the bridge which incidentally also has another name, Pont Saint-Benezet, named after a shepherd boy who, the story goes, was asked by Jesus to build a bridge across the river.


Earlier that day we visited the city’s UNESCO listed Palais de Papes, in English, the Popes Palace, an enormous edifice. Long story very short: Avignon earned its 14th century nickname City of Popes when the Holy See, in the godly shape of Pope Clement V, upped sticks and came here because of serious trouble looming in Rome in the tumultuous days long before there was a Vatican. The Palace is eye smackingly ornate outside, a whirl of spires, crenelations, ramparts and turrets – but whisper it - the latter are not the originals, these collapsed some time ago. Depending on the guide assigned to visitors, the past can become palpable and exciting or simply be tedious and although 25 rooms are open to the public, there isn’t really that much to see inside, most are sparsely furnished with carefully copied reproductions rather than original furnishings. 

I had flown into Marseilles the previous day to join the 140-passenger vessel. Check in was speedy and my spick and span cabin on the upper Hamlet deck came with all the bits anyone needs for a week’s stay. Cabins on the upper and middle Othello Deck have floor-to-ceiling glass windows with French balconies while those on the lower Romeo Deck have smaller fixed windows – and you’ve spotted it  - on this vessel decks are named after Shakespearean characters.  


We were on the Rhone, a trade route since the days of the Romans and ancient Greeks. It is not the longest or widest river but of all those which course through France, the Rhone is the only major river flowing directly into the Mediterranean. After dinner that evening, the engines started to rumble and we were off, heading for Arles, another town which keeps the most demanding of history buffs happy.


Next morning after breakfast, I had a little wander round town, hoping that the surroundings might provide me with inspiration in my painting efforts. After all, it worked for Van Gogh. He came here in 1888, the same year he cut off part of his left ear. When he first arrived he noted, 'The brothels, the adorable little Arlesiennes going to their First Communion, the priest in his surplice, who looks dangerously like a rhinoceros, people drinking absinthe, all seem to me creatures from another world.’ He was partial to both absinthe and brothels and in fact gave the bit of ear which he cut off to a prostitute. Strange gift. He shared a house with fellow artist Gauguin but they didn’t get on. Unfortunately the Yellow House where they lived was accidentally bombed by the Americans in 1944 so isn’t on the tourist map. While in Arles though, Van Gogh painted some of his most celebrated works including Starry Night and Sunflowers. The Espace van Gogh, once a hospital where the man himself spent some time after the ear incident, holds occasional art exhibitions and of course I couldn’t come to Arles without hopping on le Petit Train d'Arles, a fun way to scuttle around ticking off the main sights.


The ship’s group excursion later that day was a coach trip to the Pont du Gard. Who but the brainy Romans would have thought of bringing water to the Nimes folk by building an aqueduct? With its three tiers of 50m high arches, the construction is a magnificent achievement and what’s more, built without a smidgen of cement. After ooh-ing and aah-ing at this fantastic feat of engineering it was time to return to our home on the river, where a relaxed dinner awaited. Besides the main dining room, guests can have dinner in the more intimate La Brasserie which accommodates 24 diners indoors and outdoors at no extra charge. Passengers need to book early in the day to eat there.

It’s difficult to avoid the past in this part of France and more history awaited in the town of Vienne, an ancient stronghold invaded, ransacked and attacked by all and sundry and now content to languish sleepily. Blasts from the past include a 13,000-seat, fourth century theatre, the venue for an annual jazz festival. Then our cruiser set off again, this time heading for Beaune, Burgundy’s wine capital and an oenophile’s playground. Beaune’s most famous sight is listed historic monument Hotel Dieu, a sprawling, 600-year-old former hospital for the poor, rooftop bedecked with a riotous display of multicoloured Flemish tiles. These days this former alms house contains a medical history museum, stuffed with a collection of around 5,000 items; paintings, tapestries, sculptures and medicines. It’s well worth a visit.

 

As the days slid pleasantly by, we sailed gently past vineyards, orchards and settlements that wear their charms well, stopping here and there until we reached Lyon our last port of call. Lyon is famed for its numerous cafes and restaurants and still has its bouchons too. These family-owned establishments are typically run by women cooks called the Mères Lyonnaises  or Lyonnais mothers, originally often cooks in wealthy households who could no longer afford to retain them. In those long ago times the city’s silk workers could get a decent meal and slake their thirst at one of these establishments without shredding their wallet.

 

Then, almost in a blink, my MS William Shakespeare river cruise had come to an end. One thing is certain, for style, comfort and effortless travel, river cruising is tops. Can you think of a better way to see the countryside with plenty of stops along the way than from the comfort of a floating hotel? I can’t.



Gilly Pickup  July 2023                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          Images © Gilly Pickup, Mike Pickup


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 7-night MS William Shakespeare Burgundy, River Rhône and Provence River Cruise from £1929pp (middle deck cabin) including flights/transfers, full board, excursions, Wi-fi. www.rivieratravel.co.uk  Tel 01283 523431


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