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Cane and
berret in hand, a common sight in Provence. The Luberon range
is visible in the background |
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Every
village boasts an intricately carved, moss-covered fountain in
its center square. The moss marks the years |
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Vineyards,
both large and small, dominate the Provencal landscape |
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The 'bories'
of the Luberon are medium-sized frameless drystone constructions
where the stones meet at the top. They were used chiefly as shelters,
barns or stables from the 16th century onwards |
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This is
a bronze statue of Cadenet's favorite son, Andre Estienne, a
15-year old drummer boy who once managed a difficult river crossing
for Napoleon's troops |
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A remnant
of the dreaded plague of centuries past |
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Antique
reflections of life in a petit village of the Luberon |
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Village
streets have a quiet serenity at mid-day when everyone is enjoying
a long lunch and a Pastis or a bottle of wine |
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Lavender
grows in abundance in the northern reaches of Provence, and it
has a special charm even when it is not in bloom. It just lies
there in an orderly majesty... |
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Poppies
also dominate the Provencal landscape - like little red hearts
waving in the wind - whole fields of them at every turn! |
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Goats
and cheese, well, must I say more? |
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Backlit
grapevines at every turn... |
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Narrow
village streets are not always that easy to navigate - here a
baguette bearing motorcycle rushes under the arches of our rented
13th century villa |
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Hardworking
hands at rest finally, at Apt's Saturday marketplace. |