France, Stamp – France, Orleans: Nano-city and city of closed restaurants

Paris everyone. In the morning they packed things, said goodbye to the cozy apartment and went on. Today in plans – a completely miniature town of Stamp, and Orleans behind him. Riding quite close, but Paris did not want to let us go, so we still managed to stand in the morning traffic jams. However, to the stage got.

Potted streets, old houses, shaking doors – Romance and only. The town turned out to be truly quite small – all his central part can be accessed in an hour.

He even has his own river and, of course, pretty ancient bridges. People are quite a bit, in the morning full silence.

The weather today is a stounted – then the sun and hot, then dark clouds begin to frighten the shower. So far, more or less sunny, we hurry to see everything we have time and go on.

Deja vu is the feeling that we were for a moment in the Mexican Campeche. Colored houses in pastel colors and frowning clouds. Even sidewalks are similar. It happens regularly – often a new place reminds of something for a long time, it would seem forgotten another. You have such a thing?

One of the churches showed the markets, on which, in addition to clothes, sell all sorts of edible things. Decided that we urgently need pineapple and minimum cylograms of cherries! In the blood not enough, apparently, pineapple;)

That the same church about which a local resident told us something hard. Judging by the gestures and some words resembling Spanish, concluded that she (church) is already old, the whole city "slides" from a slide and is waiting for an unenviable fate. Leans and soon should apparently fall. What, I hope, the local authorities are underwent and save her.

Sheboldasikovoy happiness! Makaruna! Did not restrain, so it will be with tea in the evening. If they, of course, live to the evening. On this pleasant note with a patch, you can say goodbye, now in Orleans.

Meanwhile, the weather began to deteriorate. Rain, and in places strong. Somehow hard to go today, I want to sleep constantly. It’s good that Sheboldasik is near, does not allow to fall asleep. Of course, when the nose itself does not peck. All the same got up at five in the morning, and before that, ten days have never been able to sleep never normally. Just as got married, they do not fall out;)

Do not believe! Auchan! It did not drive it, but were very surprised by the appearance of this store. In French, he probably pronounced as "Oshhan".

How starts arrival in any city? Right with parking. I found a few free parking in Orleans in advance, marking them on the map, but they were still paid. For the first time, took advantage of Parkomatom in France. Fortunately, here, unlike Paris, they take coins, and not just specific local cards. Total parking by about three hours cost 7 euros.

France, Stamp - France, Orleans Nano-city and city of closed restaurants

Hi, Orleans! First of all came to the main square.

And to the main cathedral loved.

The central part, where we went to walk, turned out to be quite peculiar. Did not immediately understand what exactly is not like that – pay attention, almost all around the bright. Houses, sidewalks, roads. Pretty unusually sensation.

It is a street, along which there are dozens of different restaurants. Here we also have a bunch, – we thought. But no, not this time. We did not understand what kind of focus, but almost all the places in the lunchtime are closed. Rather, a little later lunch – three or four hours. Some hangs the schedule in which it is indicated that they are open from 12 to 2 days, then from 6, if not mistaken. Like that? Saved us the Turkish simple restaurant in which it works, apparently, only one person is he and a cook, and cashier, and waiter. He apparently works without breaks. In general, Turkish food here and the truth is similar to Turkish, no worse. And, by the way, twice cheaper than in ordinary French restaurants.

Where without rain? As they knew, even the umbrella caught just in case. In the background houses built by fighter technology. Then you mean the frame of them from these here are beams bonded with each other at different angles. Pretty recognizable style. Sheboldasika for some reason very much like.

In the rain, the sidewalks began to glisten, from which the streets very much began to look. It seems that you go on the marble floor.

Orleans didn’t like it frankly. I would know before, would have stayed here on the day. Somehow very neat, pure and cozy. Still with restaurants to understand and generally beauty. Now the main task for today is to get to the hotel in the wonderful town of Blois. So we are on the road, until tomorrow, friends!