Rain greeted us when we woke this morning but by 10:00 when
Lamoureux opened, the rain had stopped and we were able to walk the few hundred
metres to the building in the dry. We tasted two of their champagnes but much
preferred the same one that we bought las time, their Brut Reserve made from
Pinot Noir grapes. We bought six bottles and I managed to squeeze the case into
the Cara’s garage.
It was a day for trousers rather than the shorts that I had been wearing for
the last few days although the weather improved considerably as we headed
north. In the past we have only touched a small part of the Champagne area and
we were surprised that, long into the journey, we were still passing champagne
producers. The vineyards were not continuous, being separated by woodland and
other crops and we often thought that we had left the area before coming across
more signs for champagne. Apparently, there are over 2,000 producers but we
resisted the temptation to stop and do any more tasting.
We made a couple of stops on the way. As well as glimpsing a few chateaux, I
had identified two ancient abbeys marked on our map that were just off our
satnav route. The first, Abbaye du Reclus, was not very interesting although at the
weekend they had held a public event with food and events – we had missed it by
one day. Just down the road was Domaine des Forges, a series of pretty fishing
lakes and we stopped to take a look. This was almost certainly the fish lakes
created by the abbey. As we walked around we saw lots of large fish swimming
and the many fisherman had all caught a number. Fishing doesn’t appeal to me
but if I did try it, this would be a good place with its lovely scenery.
Just a few kilometres further on, after passing an area of scattered oil wells
with their nodding donkeys, we came to the Abbaye d’Orbais in the aptly named
village of Orbais l’Abbaye. The abbey dominates the village and was well worth
the short time that we spent there.
Jane had identified an aire for us to spend the night. It was worth a visit
just for its name Coucy le Chateau Auffrique, but it was a good choice. We
parked up in a pitch with a great view of the castle perched above the village.
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