From the previous posting, I expressed concern about navigating the French train system. Things worked smoothly.
We took the train to Vernon and followed the hordes onto a bus that took us to the village of Giverny. Claude Monet bought a place there with the money he made from his art. He landscaped it to his likes and lived and painted there for 40 years.
I had some hint that Monet was a big deal but the tourist industry that has built up around him is pretty astounding. Kind of the Elvis of the Impressionists and I was in the middle of Graceland.
ML at our hotel |
After the crowds left |
We had a nice meal at the hotel and our room was nice if a little cramped. Our room was in a garret and the walls sloped inward many places. I had to bend over a lot and be careful standing up. In the shower, I had to stand with my head in the skylight well!
In Monet's garden |
Lila & Milton Moorer in Monet's garden |
And here are those east Texans that stormed Paris. Here they are laying waste to Monet's garden.
And I got some pictures. Here are a few.
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