Besançon
Sept 6, 2016 5:11:54 GMT
Post by Deleted on Sept 6, 2016 5:11:54 GMT
I don't think I had spent a night in Besançon since I was 7 years old, or maybe 11, in any case one of those childhood family road trips. There were no autoroutes back then and very few 'good' (fast) roads, so touring France was more of an effort. I clearly recall that Besançon was our stop on one trip before tackling the mountains the next day. The city is already in a hilly area, but that just gives a hint of what is to come when heading for the Jura and the Alps. That was frustrating to me because until I saw snow on a mountain, I was not satisfied. When you come from a flat hot place by the sea, there is often a great desire for contrast, so Besançon is just a teaser.
Obviously I didn't remember anything about the city other than it was located on a river (the Doubs), like many other French cities. In any case, during those evening stopovers of childhood all we ever did was check into a hotel, have dinner and go to bed.
So when I drove into Besançon this time, I didn't know what to expect except that the hotel would be easy to find due to its unusual building along the Doubs.
It was right next to the much more elegant Cité Universitaire -- a student residence.
I had already determined that there was a convenient car park just across the river, so I parked there and headed back towards the hotel.
One always wonders how they handle the shape of such a building on the inside. Here is my hotel corridor.
There was an excellent viewupriver. downriver.
After dropping off my stuff, I immediately headed back out since I really only had the afternoon and evening to discover the city.
This park was just across the river from the hotel and seemed very appealing on a hot day.
Glancing back at the hotel to keep my bearings. As long as I was following the tramway tracks, I was fine.
The architecture told me that the city had, at least in the past, a strong military presence.
One huge complex was the Hôtel Dieu (hospital).
Without this sign, I'm sure that nobody would think to try to open this door. I know I wouldn't.
It was only when I went back out that I discovered what I had seen.
Obviously I didn't remember anything about the city other than it was located on a river (the Doubs), like many other French cities. In any case, during those evening stopovers of childhood all we ever did was check into a hotel, have dinner and go to bed.
So when I drove into Besançon this time, I didn't know what to expect except that the hotel would be easy to find due to its unusual building along the Doubs.
It was right next to the much more elegant Cité Universitaire -- a student residence.
I had already determined that there was a convenient car park just across the river, so I parked there and headed back towards the hotel.
One always wonders how they handle the shape of such a building on the inside. Here is my hotel corridor.
There was an excellent view
After dropping off my stuff, I immediately headed back out since I really only had the afternoon and evening to discover the city.
This park was just across the river from the hotel and seemed very appealing on a hot day.
Glancing back at the hotel to keep my bearings. As long as I was following the tramway tracks, I was fine.
The architecture told me that the city had, at least in the past, a strong military presence.
One huge complex was the Hôtel Dieu (hospital).
Without this sign, I'm sure that nobody would think to try to open this door. I know I wouldn't.
It was only when I went back out that I discovered what I had seen.