Toulouse, Niaux Caves + Carcassonne
five days in October 2018
An afternoon flight from Luton, arriving at 5.30pm, gave us plenty of
time for the bus into Toulouse from the airport and an easy walk to
our little apartment on rue Saint-Henri (northeast of the centre,
not too far from the train station). We had dinner in a little
restaurant around the corner.
The only annoyance was that my laptop was dead on unpacking, with
the power supply having stopped working completely. Then, after
a few days, the building wifi disappeared too.
In the morning I went out to get food for breakfast from the bakery
at one end of the road (which became my my micro-ritual for the trip)
and the Carrefour supermarket at the other. After that we walked
into town, looked at the Basilica Saint Sernin, wandered around
the city centre, had lunch and looked at
the Pont Neuf.
I had
visited
Toulouse twenty years previously, when my sister was living
there, in a tiny flat right in the centre on Rue des Temponières, but
I didn't remember it well.
Toulouse is nice to walk around, at least in the centre, and the
construction work in progress looked like further pedestrianisation.
But there's still way too much dog poo around!
Basilica Saint Sernin |
central Toulouse |
lunch |
Camilla wasn't feeling well, so she went back to the apartment while
I took Helen to the Jardin des Plantes, where she went on a carousel
and the dodgem cars and then did multiple loops of a large climbing
frame. Then we walked back into town, met Camilla at Place Wilson,
and Helen had a go on another carousel before cassoulet dinner.
on the carousel |
the Ariege at Tarascon |
The next day, after bakery breakfast, we picked up a car at Europcar,
near the station, and set off. We stopped once at a services and
then for cakes in Tarascon, before getting to our booked tour of
the Niaux caves at 1.15pm.
The Niaux caves are amazing. We had to walk over a kilometre
underground to get to the Black Chamber where most of the
animal drawings are, but that was an adventure in itself, using
flashlights and traversing a varied and uneven surface. The
paintings are spectacular, and being in among them gives both a
different perspective - one can see how the natural rock features
are incorporated - and a completely different experience to looking
at photographs. (Helen had previously baulked at caves, but had no
problems here.)
we weren't allowed to take photos in the caves; this one comes from Wikipedia |
Afterwards we went to the nearby Prehistory Park, which is also
excellent. The main museum exhibition does a good job of conveying
the feel and experience of being in a cave, and there are artefacts
with drawings, videos, etc. as well. There are also some dioramas
with life-size mammoth, bison etc. and a game where you get to
race a cave lion. The outside area was also attractive, with great
views of the mountains around, and had lots of stuff to do —
a maze, workshops — but we were running out of time and Helen
just wanted to climb in the playground.
the Prehistory Park |
Foix |
Then we drove to Foix and wandered around and did some shopping
while waiting for the restaurants to open, before having an excellent
dinner (in the highly rated but not expensive Guarana, recommended
by a shopkeeper; we got the last table because we turned up just
as they opened) and then driving back to Toulouse in the dark.
countryside near Le Mas D'Azil |
Dolmen Cap Del Pouech |
a peaceful, sleepy Le Mas D'Azil |
waiting for the crab
We had the car for one more day, so we drove out to Mas d'Azil.
We didn't get a place in the cave tour there, but we had lunch near
the caves, then did a short walk from the town centre to a dolmen.
Back in Toulouse (after getting stuck in a horrible peak-hour traffic jam)
we had a great seafood dinner with some Oxford
friends, including a classmate of Helen's, who were completely
coincidentally also visiting Toulouse. Helen got to do her first
crab-from-claw extraction.
The next day there were problems with some services cancelled due
to flooding the previous week, but in the end we managed to get a
later train to Carcassonne, using our booked tickets.
approaching the old city |
the turrets are C19 |
the School Museum |
the School Museum |
We walked through the modern city, which was really pleasant, and
did some shopping, then went across the river to the medieval city.
This was nicer than I remembered it, and not too crowded; we met
up with the same friends and Helen was very happy to have a friend
to run around the castle and ramparts with.
we visited the School Museum and had dinner before walking back
to the station for an 8pm train back to Toulouse.
On our last day we took the bus to the Space City, in overcast and
drizzling weather.
lots of spacecraft |
other astronomical stuff |
the nearby playground was a hit, too |
On the final morning we said goodbye to our flat and walked down
to get the bus to the airport for our 11am flight.
a nicely set up living area |
Lion, Ibex, Sabre, Crystal, Mamma, Penguin, and Froggy |
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Our trip in KaleidoPaint. This has been one of Helen's favourite apps for sometime, but now her captions are as interesting as her drawings. The story needs to be read backwards from "Toulouse 2018". |