Lunching on the Camino de Santiago at Parthenay (France) with Juilliard Graduate Florence Paget and Savvy Mom Ruth Paget

Learning about the Camino de Santiago at Parthenay (France) with Juilliard Graduate Florence Paget and Savvy Mom Ruth Paget


On the way to participate in our cousin’s marriage in Limoge, my daughter Florence and I went through the town of Cholet, the shoe capital of France.  Many of Cholet’s interesting sites were destroyed during the French Revolution.  The town’s fame came from the white handkerchiefs that the Chouans (residents of Cholet) used to rally themselves against Republican forces during the Vendéen War.

We stopped in a picturesque town called Parthenay for lunch.  Off in the distance stood an old city gate.  Pilgrims going to the church of Santiago de Compostella in Spain passed through this town during the Middle Ages right up to modern times.  The pilgrims are called “Jacquots.”  The medieval bridge passes over the Thouet River.

There were many churches along the pilgrimage route in the Middle Ages.  It was quite profitable for a town to have pilgrims pass through.  Parthenay was mentioned in one of the earliest guides written for Jacquots by Amery Picot in the twelfth century.

One day I wanted to do the Camino de Santiago as it was called in Spanish, but until then I would be happy with eating in this pilgrimage route town.

We went to a bistro called the Challenge Rallye in the town’s main square and ate  I had a delicious salad – warm chicken gizzards with cheese on lettuce.  Florence had a ham and cheese salad.  The cheese on Florence’s salad came in little cubes.

“This is not gouda,” Florence said when she ate the cheese.

It’s the gouda of Parthenay,” I joked with her.

“It doesn’t taste like gouda,” Florence insisted.  The cheese was emmenthal, but Florence would have none of it.  I had a little connoisseur on my hands, who was connecting with her French heritage.

By Ruth Paget, Author of Eating Soup with Chopsticks and Marrying France

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Visiting the Medieval Theme Park at Puy du Fou (Vendee, France) with Juilliard Graduate Florence Paget and Savvy Mom Ruth Paget

Visiting the Medieval Theme Park at Puy du Fou (Vendee, France) with Juilliard Graduate Florence Paget and Savvy Mom Ruth Paget


My daughter Florence and I visited a French theme park with no rides called the “Parcours de Puy du Fou” in the Vendée region south of Nantes.

The Parcours de Puy du Fou was a recreated medieval town built using materials which would have been employed at the time.  There was no sewage in the streets, so it was not completely authentic, but the concept was a good one.

Florence touched the horns of an ox and pet a horse.  She liked the wooden shoe carver and ran her hand over the whittled wood surface without running into any splinters.  A blacksmith made horseshoes in a blistering hot shop.

From the village street, we walked to the medieval fort.  There was a defensive fence around the moat.  Florence touched everything she could and ran excitedly around the streets.  Florence liked history, and I believed childhood should be one big field trip.

After lunch, we went to the Old Castle and saw a show with trained eagles, vultures, hawks, and falcons.  They had been trained as hunting birds as they would have been in the Middle Ages.

I like the birds the best of everything here,” Florence said as she tried to catch a hawk that flew overhead.

When the show was over, a falcon flew up to us in the stands and perched.  I felt like a queen standing next to it.

By Ruth Paget, Author of Eating Soup with Chopsticks and Marrying France

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Walking amidst Celtic Menhirs and Dolmens in St. Just (Brittany, France) with Juilliard Graduate Florence Paget and Savvy Mom Ruth Paget

Walking amidst Celtic Menhirs and Dolmens in St. Just (Brittany, France) with Juilliard Graduate Florence Paget and Savvy Mom Ruth Paget


After participating in the Marian Procession at Rochefort-en-Terre, my daughter Florence and I went to see Celtic menhirs (standing stones) and dolmens (horizontal stones often tombs) outside St. Just, France. 

We climbed along the rocky side of a river trying to find the Celtic site before giving up.  We drove into town to the tourist office just as it was closing.

We received directions to the Celtic site.  The tourism agent insisted on staying open another half and hour, so the Americans in the group could read all about the their site in the well-documented exhibit they had up about the discovery and preservation of the site.

We took photos of Florence running through the stones, connecting with her French heritage.  The French venerate the past, because they have sites like this unwritten link to their heritage.  These Celtic sites also link this part of France to Celtic regions in Great Britain and Northwestern Spain.

Carnac is the most famous Celtic site in France, but there are many others such as this one at St. Just.

By Ruth Paget, author of Eating Soup with Chopsticks and Marrying France

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Attending the Marian Procession at Rochefort-en-Terre (Brittany, France) with Juilliard Graduate Florence Paget and Savvy Mom Ruth Paget

Attending the Marian Procession at Rochefort-en-Terre (Brittany, France) with Juilliard Graduate Florence Paget and Savvy Mom Ruth Paget


The next town on our Deep Brittany itinerary was Rochefort-en-Terre.  This town had carefully preserved its sixteenth and seventeenth century buildings – no television antennas, dishes, or electrical wires mar the town.

The American painter Klots lived here and created the “Villes Fleuries” (Most Flower-filled Town) competition in 1911.  I wished a French painter would come to the United States and start a similar competition.  I was surprised that American master gardeners had not come up with a similar idea.

The Church Nôtre-Dame-de-la-Tonchaye in Rochefort had an interesting story that is similar to many others throughout Europe.  The story relates that a peasant girl found a statue of the Virgin in a tree.  The statue was hidden from the Normans during their invasions of Brittany during the ninth and tenth centuries.

The statue that is found in the church today is the same one that was found by the peasant girl so many centuries ago.  I did not see the statue of the Virgin and thought nothing of it as we went out to the main street for a rest.

We were ambling along the rue Principale when we heard singing.  Earlier we had heard singing from a park and had assumed that there was an open-air mass.  We did not realize that the singing was part of the procession for the famous Virgin from the church.

A crown surged down the street singing hymns in Latin led by the bishop, who was dressed in purple.  People planned vacations around processions like these, and we just happened to be in the right place at the right time.  I like good luck.

By Ruth Paget, Author of Eating Soup with Chopsticks and Marrying France

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Visiting St. Gildas des Bois and Redon (Brittany) with Juilliard Graduate Florence Paget and Savvy Mom Ruth Paget

Visiting St. Gildas des Bois and Redon (Brittany, France) with Juilliard Graduate Florence Paget and Savvy Mom Ruth Paget


My daughter Florence and I began our tour of deep Brittany, or le Bretagne Profond, in St. Gildas des Bois, France.

This town reminded me of Virginia with its beautiful gardens and pretty churches.  We arrived just in time for mass in the town’s gray, granite church that was cool inside despite the warm weather outside.  It is hard to carve a stone like granite, leaving church façades rather austere.

I thought this church would be desolate looking in winter, especially since it rains so much in Brittany.  Next to the church stands a convent that was built in the eleventh century.  We saw a couple of nuns leaving in their old and tiny, but immaculately clean cars.

This way-off-the-beaten-track church and convent made me think of how the church still organizes much of the life in this part of France.

After visiting St. Gildas des Bois, my daughter Florence and I visited Redon, which my Michelin Guide du Routard called a Breton Venice, because its many bridges span the Nantes-Brest Canal.  Several vacationers in canal boats floated by as we admired the scene.

The most striking feature about Redon when you arrive is its floral decoration.  Huge pots of flowers decorate every street, making Redon a contender for the coveted “Most Flower-filled Town of France” award.  The city hall had red geraniums cascading down its three stories.  Flowers framed the entrance to the building.  Even the suspended tracks for France’s high speed TGV trains were decorated with flowers.

Deep Brittany is a flower-filled path to follow!

P.S. I just learned from Michelet's History of France that Heloise and Abelard had a rendezvous in Saint Gildas according to the Bretons.

By Ruth Paget, Author of Eating Soup with Chopsticks and Marrying France

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