Tuesday 26 August 2014

Jersey to Paris and the CitizenM Hotel

August 12 - oh wow!  I haven’t been up at 6:30 in a long time.  Took awhile to drag myself out of bed, and then it was a mad rush to pack up the computers, the bathroom things, have a bite to eat, clean the kitchen, strip the bed etc.  But we were ready to go by 7:30 - had a sad parting with Edwina, who is housebound and couldn’t make the trip to the ferry with us, and with the dogs Colin and Harvey.  
This island has really grown on me over the past week, and I hope we’ll be able to return one day.  Sarge and Edwina have been magical hosts - none of us put expectations on the other, and we had times together and times when we all did our own thing, and it worked out beautifully.  My only regret is that Edwina is still in a lot of pain from the after-effects of spinal surgery several months ago, and so she was unable to join us in so many activities.  She has a wealth of knowledge about Jersey, as does Sarge, and so it was great to have their advice about where to go and what to see.  They are so generous - the kitchen was stocked with tea, milk, bread, jam, eggs, cookies, fruit and other assorted yummies for us when we arrived.  As well, they had ordered in special hiking books on Jersey for us - we were ridiculously spoiled by them, and I hope we can repay that kindness one day.  
The ferry ride was a little over an hour to St. Malo in France, and once there we caught a taxi to the train station.  One would think that knowing a ferry had just arrived, a lot of people might be looking for a taxi, so there might be a bunch of them lined up waiting. Not at all.  We waited probably a half hour for a cab, and one finally arrived.  The train was not for a couple of hours, so it wasn’t a rush.

Tower in the middle of the English Channel

Sailboat with France in the distance

Another ferry heading somewhere else.  It's quite large.

Another little 'fortification' built in the middle of the water.

St. Malo

On board the ferry in the upstairs lounge.  The ferries here are quite expensive.
It cost about $80 for two of us to walk on for a one hour ride.

The train from St. Malo to Charles de Gaulle airport in Paris is not cheap.  It took about 5 1/2 hours total, and was a bit of a disappointing trip for us. We’re so used to having a car and stopping in odd little places, but you can’t do that on a train!  In retrospect, it would have been less money to rent a car at the ferry station, and way more fun.  Ah well, I guess we needed that lesson!  We both had a little nap on the train, which made us feel a bit better.  

The train station at St. Malo

On the train to Paris!

Just a train "inside" shot.

Arrived at CDG airport, and walked to our very hip and cool hotel called citizenM.  The room is not large, but it’s very modern and laid out well.  Everything in the room is controlled by a Samsung touchpad, including the various mood lightings on the outside of the acrylic bathroom walls - they change colours.  Downstairs is the best hotel “lobby” I’ve ever experienced.  It’s really not a lobby, just a bunch of really amazing living room areas, a bar area, and a big computer area full of desktop Macs and free printers. The check in here is all done by the guests.  Very few staff are here - just enough to make sure it all goes smoothly.  It’s kind of like checking into a space-age pod.  Love it!

CitizenM Paris - exterior shot.
From the bar area looking through the 'living rooms' to the
reception and entrance.

Love this couch.  The pictures move as you walk past them.

Need some computer access or a printer?  No problem - room full of Macs
and printers - no charge.  Really cool green aluminum sculpture on the wall.
Even the lighting is fun.
Fun things to look at on the walls while you're wandering around the living
rooms / socializing area.

This is where you check into the hotel. Pick a station, enter your
reservation number, program your room card and DONE!  All the people in the
picture are checking in at the same time. The guy in the red t-shirt is there to
help if you need it.

Make yourself at home.  Books, TV, conversation - very inviting space.

All kinds of funky chairs and couches around the place.

The jars on the table are filled with books!  The shelves on the wall are filled
with fun arty things.
The bed is an oversize Kingsize bed built into the walls. That's the airport
looking out the huge window.  The Samsung pad controlled a light curtain
and a blackout curtain.  Take your pick.  And no runway noise at all.

The bathroom 'pod'.  The walls change colours depending
on the 'mood' you choose on the Samsung pad.  
I really liked this hotel.  Wifi was free.  There were hundreds of free movies to choose from.  And it cost us $212 for two nights.  Not bad considering the prices in Paris!

We went downstairs and had a French buffet - absolutely NOTHING like any buffet I’ve had.  The food was seriously delicious, the salad bar was amazing and the boeuf bourguignon - mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm!  We decided to walk it off by walking over to the airport terminal to check out how far we'd have to go to catch our plane.  It took about 4 minutes, so we didn't get much exercise!


Tunnel to Terminal 3

Glen likes the tunnel!

Two levels of trains at the CDG airport terminal. 


Tomorrow we’ll take the train into Paris and explore for the day.

Laid Back Last Day on Jersey.

August 11
Spent our last day on Jersey just hanging out at the house - it’s nice to take a break from always needing to see something or explore a new place.  Sarge was busy doing some cleanup around the property and in his garage, so we helped to clear a bunch of boxes out of the garage, and some old gardening containers off the back patio.  I got hold of some garden clippers and trimmed a few things back for them . . . unfortunately, I also trimmed some grape vines that Sarge didn’t want trimmed.  He didn’t beat me up though.  It felt great to do some gardening - not something I get much chance to do these days.  
We had a potluck dinner with David, his girlfriend Chantelle and their friend Hailey.  Chantelle has just returned from 4 months travelling in South America and had a few pointers for us.  It was nice to finally be able to spend some time with them, as David is always very busy with “The Bean” and Chantelle is busy looking for work.

All too soon the day was over, and we had to organize our things to be ready to leave by 7:30 am tomorrow

Suitcases out

One last recline on this delicious couch!

Chantelle and Hailey

David

Sarge and David

Me and Edwina

Fairy Wings and La Rocque Harbour

August 10
Woke up to rain and howling wind today - the ocean was roaring with whitecaps, and sending big sprays up along the breakwater.  Although, according to Sarge and Edwina, that was pretty mild compared to what they’ve seen over the years, especially winter storms.  We had breakfast on the pier with Sarge (those big English breakfasts of sausage, bacon, hashbrowns, beans, toast and eggs that keep you full all day!)  This is a weekly habit for Sarge, and he keeps out one sausage to take home to the dogs - they know what day it is and greet him eagerly when he gets home!


In the picture it doesn't look very rough or windy.  But it was crazy.


Colin and Harvey waiting patiently for their bite of Sunday sausage.
Love these dogs!

When we got back, Edwina had dug out a set of “fairy wings” that Allie made when she visited here a few years ago during Halloween.  She had helped David organize a Halloween party at “The Bean”, complete with carved pumpkins - apparently that’s not something they normally do here, but I imagine with Dave’s enthusiasm, that it’s probably tradition by now.  Anyhow, Edwina was so taken with the wings that she’s kept them all this time and wanted me to see them.  She was very careful to get them back from me - there will be no sneaking them home in my suitcase!  I got a picture though!



Edwina and the fairy wings that Allie made a few years ago when she was here.

I can look, but I can't take them home with me!
We had a little rest, then went for a hike through St. Catherine’s Woods as the rain had stopped.  It’s a really beautiful trail through private land that has been turned into a nature reserve.  And it helped to wear off some of that breakfast!   

One of the pathways into St. Catherine's woods


Why isn't the flash working???

Love this little fence someone built along the pathway using bits and pieces
of twigs that had blown down in a storm

Nice little log edging on the stream

Stepping stones across the creek

More stepping stones


From there, we borrowed Edwina’s car and took it out to La Rocque Harbour, a middle ages village, to see the tide - it’s the second highest tide in the world, the Bay of Fundy being first.  The wind was HOWLING - we’ve heard it was estimated at 40 to 50 knots.  The tide was waaaaaaaay out - all the boats were beached, and the area was a moonscape of nasty looking rocks.  I can’t imagine navigating around here.  We walked out along the breakwater, and a couple of times the wind almost knocked me down.  It was quite fun!  


La Rocque Harbour.  The tides way out.  There's a little tower out
in the distance.  If you get stranded by the tide, you can wait it out there.


Beached boats. A lot of them!


Checkout the rocks behind the boats.  When they leave the harbour,
they need to avoid these.  Crazy moonscape.

My artistic shot :-)  These buoy chains are very long.

It seemed funny to watch someone pump water out of their
boat when there's none around.

The breakwater at La Rocque.  The wind almost blew me over here.

Attached to the side of the breakwater.

Looking out from the end of the breakwater.  The water is a loooooooong
way out there.  I liked this little stone bench.



We found another German bunker, as  well as old Fort Henry (built in the time of Henry VII following the War of the Roses) on the local golf course and had a walk out there.  You’re allowed to walk on golf courses here - just watch out for flying balls.  I almost got hit by one.  Couldn’t believe someone was actually playing in that wind!

Walking on the golf course.  That's Fort Henry out there.


A little closer.  This pathway cuts across the golf course.

Fort Henry

Another beach wall that stretches for miles



Tomorrow is our last day here, and I’m going to be so sad to leave.  But I feel very lucky indeed to have had the opportunity to be here.  It’s been well worth the visit.  It started out as an opportunity to reconnect with old friends, and turned into a history lesson on a beautiful place.  I may need to come back a few times!

View from our window


There are a number of these along the roadside on
Jersey.  I think they are drains of some sort.

Oakbank - a lovely place to call home!

Our Panorama Suite kitchen

Edwina is a master of macrame - this is a section of a huge
piece she has hanging downstairs. Fantastic.

Our living room - suitcases and backpacks strewn about.  Loved the
couch with the sheepskin covers.  So cozy!