We arose early again,
repacked our bag, refilled the water, and headed for the train station, where
we took the early train to Nimes – the one that leaves at 7:05 instead of the
faster train that leaves at 7:20. We arrived in Nime without incident and were
sitting on the platform awaiting our train to Clermont-Ferrand when the TGV
train came through. We could have taken that train from Montpellier, but it is
the one which was late yesterday and we didn’t want to rely on it – there is only
a 10-minute window to make the connection.
Our train north and
west was a single-car train with huge windows to accommodate sight-seeing. We
were on a 5-hour trip through a very scenic part of France.
We settled into our
seats and began to watch the scenery. We hadn’t been on the train for 20
minutes when suddenly a bottle of water dropped from above into Roger’s lap. It
was perfectly placed, and for an instant I had a sudden vision of a bottle of
water dropping into each passenger’s lap from an overhead compartment, sort of
like those oxygen masks on airplanes. As a result, took me several minutes to
stop laughing and wipe the tears from my eyes. It turns out that the water
bottle we put into the net bottle holder on the side of the suitcase had worked
its way loose during our travels and dropped out of the holder.
The trip was beautiful
– we traveled along the Allier river for most of the trip, going through
mountains, picturesque villages and wonderful scenery. We saw fly fishermen
plying the waters in several places. Unfortunately, it is difficult to get much
in the way of photos when one is riding on a moving train. When we arrived in
Clermont-Ferrand, our train to Vichy was waiting in the station and we boarded
promptly. It was a full train, and Vichy was the second stop, so we were there
in only 20 minutes.
Upon our arrival, the
first thing we did was get some lunch, it being almost 2:00 p.m. by this time.
Then we set out for the office of tourism and the touristic train, which gave
us a quick view of Vichy. The city was the seat of the French government during
the German occupation of WWII. It is known primarily for its numerous warm
springs, billing itself as a spa town. It is quite picturesque, full of parks
and promenades. It is an old money town and is full of expensive shops.
We enjoyed the charm
of Vichy for a couple of hours, then dropped into a tea shop for a pot of tea
each. We bought some chocolates to eat later and headed back to the station to
catch the train to Lyon. Here, we checked into our hotel, then went across the
street for an Italian dinner, then returned to the hotel and sacked out.
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