We arrived in Poiters with our backpacks and several hours to go before we'd meet our host after work.
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La mairie |
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A building |
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This is one of the oldest Christian buildings in France, the Baptistère de Saint Jean. The central building was constructed approx. 360. |
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The gate to the cathedral |
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The cathedral, constructed approx. 1162. |
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The incredible detail over the doors |
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Although imposing, I was surprise at how bright it was inside this cathedral. |
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Ornate thrones for the statues, wooden chairs for the congregation. |
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This organ was reconstructed in the 17th C following the destruction of the 14th C organ. |
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Although a bit dark, this photo shows the beautiful colours of the windows. |
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I didn't understand the details, but apparently during the revolution abbeys and convents were shut, and the cathedral was allowed to remain open, so it has many altars, statues etc rescued from other religious institutions. |
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The museum full of super interesting local history dating back to prehistoric times right through to modern art. |
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A beautiful boulangerie with flowers hanging from the window above. |
We spent quite a bit of time in Biblio Café, which is full of books and board games, and has a rabbit visit at the weekends.
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Finn's chocolat viennois was super rich! |
On the Saturday we visited the market with our host and his friends, then all went back to his place to share a lovely meal.
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One side of the market |
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This stall sells goat cheese |
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The lovely woman rolling out pastry for börek |
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And cooking them |
The Paris attacks occurred while we were eating kebabs in Poitiers with our host and his friends. One of them was a philosophy teacher at a high school, who was suspended and eventually left his job after encouraging his students to think critically about the Charlie Hebdo attacks and the potential causes of terrorism. While he was telling us about it all, we didn't know that more murders were occurring 300km away.
It was very sad, and we had some serious conversations about it all, but we were also surprised that while national days of mourning and states of urgency were being declared, everyone was going about their lives at the market. Then again, in the afternoon everyone gathered for speeches and silent moments outside the town hall.