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Rhône cruising in Provence

I was very sleepy when I wrote the previous post; I’ve gone back and added a little explanation about the establishment of the silk industry in Lyon, and also a video explaining designing for the Jacquard loom. Go back and check it out if you wish!

We spent seven days on the Rhône River on the AmaWaterways Colors of Provence cruise. The AmaKristina can carry 156 passengers; we had 126. It’s very different from ocean cruising because of the size; things are on a smaller, more intimate scale. We went through 12 river locks on this trip; that was very interesting! Many of the locks are also hydroelectric dams.

River lock, closed and open
The first of 12 locks, closed (we dropped 10 meters) and open

I hadn’t realized how much the name Rhône shows up in things I’ve heard of. Côtes du Rhône wines, or banks of the Rhone. There are a lot of wineries, mostly Syrah grape in the section we cruised. Valrhôna chocolate, which is based in Tournon. The ViaRhôna, a bike path that will eventually go from Geneva to Marseilles (we rode on just a bit of this for one of our excursions).

Vineyards along the Rhône in Vienne, as seen from our bike ride

I wish we had a little more time in Vienne. We opted for the bike ride on the ViaRhôna, but that meant missing a walking tour that included the 1st century Roman Temple of Augustus and Livia. Well preserved, because it has served as many different things during the ages: a medieval church, Temple of Reason during the French Revolution, 19th century courthouse and library. (Thanks, Smithsonian lecture!)

Chateau d’Ampuis, Domaine Guigal

Also seen on our ride. The left tower dates from the 14th century, and the house from the 16th century. Living on the west coast of the USA, our house is old at 105 years. Quite a difference.

Cathédrale Saint Maurice, completed in 1529, as seen while cruising out of Vienne to Tournon
Château de Tournon

We had a wine and chocolate tasting at Château de Tournon. It was interesting to have a white wine with chocolate! I was the only person who said they didn’t like this wine; it was a Marsanne that had been barrel aged. I don’t like oaky whites. But pairing it with milk chocolate made it better for me. So, if you like something about a wine, you can pair it with a food that emphasizes that characteristic, but if there’s something you don’t like, you can pair it with something that diminishes it. I hadn’t thought that hard about pairings before, just what I like or don’t like. Good to think about the why. PS that middle chocolate was amazing, dark chocolate with coconut praline. Perfect with the wine it paired with.

Wine notes
Chocolate notes. Wish I could have bought more of this one!
At Valrhôna Cité du Chocolat

We stopped by the Valrhôna gift shop, but didn’t take in the museum. Samples were delish! On to Avignon…

Big Dipper over the Rhône

We woke up in Avignon, and went on a food tour to Les Halles Market. Wine before noon? Why not?

The medieval walls of Avignon
at Serge Olives

The Taste of Avignon began with olives and olive spreads. The garlic? Pickled for months, didn’t taste pickled, and it was delicious.

at La Cave des Halles

Next up, a very lovely wine. Chateauneuf du Pape, Domaine du Bois de Saint Jean, 100% Grenache.

It was paired with cheeses from another shop. The rectangles towards the back are sheep cheese, and a little firmer than the 3 goat cheeses. All were fabulous, especially with this wine.

We also stopped at a shop that had cookies and candy on the way back to the ship. Nougat is a Provençal specialty; I bought some to share with my workout buddies at home.

Theatre Avignon

We had some time to wander through the old town before heading back to the ship. There was a flea market in the square outside Les Halles.

No room for these treasures!

In the afternoon, DH took a nap, and I went to see the Pont du Gard, a Roman aqueduct that was built to carry water from Uzès to Nimes over the Gardon River in the first century AD. The drop averages about a centimeter per 600 feet over 31 miles.

Pont du Gard on a beautiful day. Love those Roman arches!

I hiked up to the top with some new bike buddies from the day before.

Looking through the gate at the top of Pont du Gard. No entry for us!
Quite the shadow

There were kayakers in the river; that looked like a fun expedition.

Touching one of the upper arches.

Is it old? YES.

On your left! Pont Saint Bénézet

I struggled to catch a glimpse of the other famous bridge from our bus. I think we cruised past it early in the morning; I wish I’d known. Sur le pont d’Avignon, l’on y danse…It’s actually the Pont Saint Bénézet, made famous in the song. The first bridge here was built in the 12th century, and rebuilt in the 13th century. It washed out during floods several times, and it ceased to be usable in the 17th century. Four of the 22 arches of the rebuilt bridge remain.

End of the bridge
Another bridge to nowhere, this time in Arles

Or final stop was in Arles. We opted to explore the old town on our own in the morning.

The Roman amphitheater is the centerpiece of the old town. It was built in 90 AD and can seat 20,000 people. There are still events held here, including concerts and bullfighting.

How long has this shell been here? Up on the tower staircase

We saw an enormous cat here, larger than a typical house cat or feral cat. And this little black charmer.

We took a van Gogh-centric walking tour in the afternoon.

There are signs like this all over town, showing where van Gogh may have painted. This is on the bank of the Rhône, and it looks like he was as captivated by the Big Dipper as I was.

This one is outside the amphitheater. He was more interested in the people than the arena the painting is named for! Note the woman in green with the white scarf; this is traditional Arlesienne clothing. (Thanks, Smithsonian lecture!)

Site of Cafe Terrace at Night
that famous cafe, currently closed for renovation
Church of St Trophime, Arles

This church was built between the 12th and 15th century, and is Romanesque architecture. The sculpture over the door is the Last Judgement. The columns are repurposed from older Roman buildings.

To the left of the portal you can see the saints going to heaven, and to the right you see the damned in chains, the flames of hell licking up their legs. If your populace was illiterate, it was a way to get the message across! (Again, thanks Smithsonian lectures!)

This is a pretty busy square (Place de la Republique), with the church, city hall, and a 4th century Roman obelisk. So much history!

Our last morning in Arles saw a weather change. Misty. And the mosquitoes came in with the mist! We had a very swatty walk that morning, then headed to the train to return to Paris for our flight home.

The first leg of our train trip took about 3 hours, and traced our way back up the Rhône to Lyon. Seven days, or 3 hours. The cruise was great! AmaWaterways had comfortable staterooms, great food, and well curated excursions, which were included in the price of the cruise. We’d consider doing another one…someday. (DH can tell you I took a lot of pictures of my food; it was so well presented, as well as delicious. But that’s a lot of storage space, so I’m not sharing them.)

Now I’m home and it’s time to get back to work. I’m teaching a class tomorrow at For Yarn’s Sake. Colorwork, one strand at a time. Guess I should get my materials together!

Lyon, city of silk

We went from Iceland to France, making our way to Lyon to board the AmaKristina for the Colors of Provence cruise. This was our first river cruise, and we really enjoyed it. The ship is a floating hotel, so after unpacking once you’re good for the week.

We took a walking tour of Lyon; it began with a bus ride to the top of Fourvière Hill to the Basilica of Notre Dame de Fourvière.

From there it was all downhill,

weaving past the Roman amphitheater (built in 15 BC), and through the Old Town, which is a remarkably well-preserved Renaissance district.

Henri IV honeymooned here
Cathédrale St John the Baptist
Antoine de St Exupéry and le Petit Prince statue on Place Bellecour

Did you know that Antoine de St Exupéry was from Lyon? Author and WWII pilot.

Je suis le Petit Prince

Note the little shop dog behind me. I came back the next morning and bought stickers for personalizing our water bottles.

Silk production has been part of Lyon’s history since 1536, when François I gave the city a royal monopoly. My favorite part of the tour was a visit to Soierie Saint Georges. This silk shop has a workshop in the back, with Jacquard looms from the 1800’s. The family has been using them ever since. Some of their work is in the palace at Versailles.

1850’s loom

It takes 3 months to warp this loom.

Jacquard loom punch cards on an 1820’s loom
Designing for a Jacquard loom

This portrait of JM Jacquard is actually a silk weaving, produced on a Jacquard loom.

Making velour the old fashioned way. Metal rods are inserted to make a taller weft fabric, which is then cut with a razor.

From cocoons to thread to fabric

The next day, a woman from Brochier Soieries gave an onboard presentation on silk weaves, and printing on silk fabric as we cruised to our next destination. Screen printing is done in layers of color. This scarf depicts the city of Lyon: the Saône and Rhône rivers, and Presqu-ile, the peninsula in between.

She also discussed block printing, and machine printing. Machine printing isn’t necessarily faster; it can require one pass for every warp thread.

I learned a lot, and may have purchased a scarf. I was thrilled to have another textile tie-in on this trip!

More learning on this cruise: This AMAWaterways sailing was co-branded with Smithsonian Journeys. We had two art historians on board, Amanda Luyster and Stéphanie Jeanjean, who each gave two lectures. They covered the period between first century AD up to contemporary art. This added a lot to my understanding of the sites we visited.

More later!

Three nights in Reykjavik, Part 1

Aurora borealis, and two chilly people below
Photo from our tour guide. Check out the crown of my brioche Deep End hat!

Just catching up from 2 weeks away; it feels like a lifetime! Cats are glad we’re home. We took a 2 part vacation; a 3 night stopover in Reykjavik, then on to France. Iceland Air has a stopover program that allows you to stay up to one week on the way to somewhere else, and just counting it as a layover on your itinerary. Sold!

Blue Lagoon

We landed at 7 in the morning. The Blue Lagoon is on the way into town from the airport, and lots of people stop here while waiting for the afternoon hotel check-in. The water is geothermally heated, 38° C/100° F, and pumped from 6000 feet underground. And it really is this milky blue, due to the high silica content in the water. This is a nice way to relax after flying overnight. Check out the lifeguard attire; it’s definitely not Bay Watch material.

After check in, we took a walk around town and found the Handknitting Association of Iceland, where you can purchase pre-knit sweaters, or yarn to make your own.

sweaters on shelves
Lots to choose from, and more on hangers

I brought my blue Stopover sweater with me, and bought yarn to make a coordinating, but not quite matching, headband. (Stopover sweater pattern is by Mary Jane Mucklestone, who designed it on her stopover in Iceland.)

Stopover sweater and 3 new balls of yarn
Sun Voyager and me with Stopover sweater
Sun Voyager on the waterfront, and Stopover sweater on stopover!

The next day, we walked along the waterfront to Harpa (music theater) to meet our food walk. I doffed my coat for this chilly picture! The food tour was great, five stops with lots of interesting things to taste. Lots of fish and lamb. We did not go hungry.

The famed fermented shark, Hákarl, with a shot of Brennevin. One cube is enough! A definite ammonia taste at chew 8. The Brennevin (flavored with caraway) definitely helped wash it down. The walk gave us time to digest between stops, and passed several local viewpoints.

rye bread ice cream

We ended at Cafe Loki across from Hallgrimskirkja Cathedral. The rye bread ice cream with whipped cream and caramelized rhubarb syrup was divine.

Hallgrimskirkja Cathedral and statue of Leif Ericsson
Hallgrimskirkja and Leif Ericsson statue
Rainbow street
Rainbow street below the cathedral

After the food tour we wandered our way back to our hotel for knitting and nap. We were gearing up for a Northern Lights Tour.

More in a following post!

Going coastal, again

Knitting in the catbird seat

DH and I were planning a short getaway to Ashland, OR to see some plays with the Oregon Shakespeare Festival, and swinging by Crater Lake on the way home. It’s about a 5 hour drive to Ashland. Two hours from there to Crater Lake, and two hours back to the interstate highway, and then several more hours home. Well. There was no lodging available at Crater Lake, so that would be a day trip, 2 hours plus 2 hours back to the freeway. And there was a big wildfire in that area (Evans Creek) that I was monitoring while making plans. So we changed our minds. Someday I’ll see Crater Lake, but not this year.

We went to Astoria, Oregon for a couple days last week instead. Portland was socked in with wildfire smoke, but the air quality at the coast was much better. Astoria is where the Columbia River meets the Pacific Ocean. It’s the end of the Lewis and Clark expedition.

We stayed at the Cannery Pier Hotel for two nights. The hotel is 600 feet out into the river on an old cannery pier, near the Astoria-Megler Bridge. All the rooms have a view of the river. I loved watching the ship traffic from the window seat.

Headed for the Pacific
Headed up the river

Ships move at night, too! They’re escorted over the treacherous Columbia River Bar by the Columbia River Bar Pilots, from the ocean to just past Astoria. Everything is carefully timed.

Sunset from our tiny deck
Astoria Column

I’ve been to Astoria several times, but I had never taken the time to see the Astoria Column. Set on Coxcomb Hill, it features a spiraling mural of the history of the region up through the arrival of the railroad in 1893. It recently celebrated its 100th anniversary.

View of Astoria and Astoria-Megler Bridge from Astoria Tower

Phil had never seen the Peter Iredale, the remains of a shipwreck from October 1906. It’s at Fort Stevens State Park.

Photograph at the hotel
Peter Iredale

This is all that’s left, just part of the iron frame.

Proof we were here!

We returned through town and drove over the bridge (4.1 miles across!) on our way to Cape Disappointment. We wanted to see the lighthouse there. I had forgotten that there are two lighthouses at Cape Disappointment, the road our map gave us was not accessible to cars.

What, me grumpy?

You can imagine how we felt.

The other lighthouse is the North Head Lighthouse, and you can access it by car through the park. We were a little low on gas, so we decided not to go looking for it, but here’s a picture of the Cape Disappointment Light from Waikiki Beach (yes, that really is the name), from my camping trip in 2023.

This was our one full day in Astoria, so we wanted to get back for happy hour/dinner at Fedé, which we read about in the NYTimes. We walked down the Riverwalk and arrived at 4 pm, which put us on the waitlist for 5 pm. We went down the street to enjoy a beer at Astoria Brewing. The deck overlooks the river, and there were bubbles to amuse the passersby.

ships on the columbia river

Dinner was excellent. We shared two entrées because it’s more fun to taste more things.

Fish soup
Fish soup
Bucatini with clams

On our last morning in Astoria, we visited the Hanthorn Cannery Museum, which was a Bumble Bee cannery. Salmon canneries were big business in the 20th century in Astoria! I worked summers at a salmon cannery on Kodiak Island, Alaska, so this was interesting to me.

We packed 20 pounds of salmon roe in boxes like these. I was an egghouse girl; I can identify 5 different species of salmon eggs, but I can’t tell you what the outside of the fish looked like!

Haystack Rock, Cannon Beach

We decided to drive down the coast before heading for home. One of my favorite beach walks is in Cannon Beach. Not at Haystack Rock; there are too many people.

Jockey Cap and Silver Point

It’s a two mile round trip to Silver Point from Tolovana Park at the southern end of Cannon Beach. Much quieter down at that end of the town.

Barnacles, mussels, and a starfish

It was a fun getaway! Now I’m at home, working on the project I started in Astoria.

I’ve cast on 3 more times since this bit of knitting, but I think it’s now on its way. Famous last words?

San Diego knits!

I spent last week in San Diego, presenting and teaching for the San Diego North Coast Knitters Guild. This is a happening guild! They bring in guest speakers/teachers nearly every month, and have two retreats per year. Impressive!

Monday was travel day, in order to be in place on Tuesday. I arrived in the afternoon, so I went to the beach! Moonlight State Beach was just a half mile down the street from my hotel in Encinitas.

concession stand tacos
Not your usual concession stand hot dog
Moonlight State Beach and lots of people

It’s a lot more crowded than an Oregon Coast beach, because the water is warm.

Moonlight State Beach

I walked a half mile south to where it was quieter. Perfect. Then back to my starting point, and a little ways north. I sat on the sand watching the waves, and it was so pleasant that I couldn’t bring myself to get up for an hour past when I thought I should.

I explored the main drag of Encinitas. Very touristy, lots of fun shops and eateries. And overlooks at the ends of the streets so you can see the beach and ocean.

The main drag is Highway 101, so 4 of these surround every tree and lightpost. .

I gave a presentation on my design process, and blocking accessories at the guild meeting on Tuesday. And I enjoyed the Show and Share time at the end of the meeting.

A collage of brioche shawls called Both Sides Now

The knitters in Emmy’s family had a knitalong (KAL) of the Both Sides Now shawl that I designed for Knit Picks. It was fun to see so many of them, and to see how different each side looked.

Woman with a Sophie’s Rose shawl

Anne brought her Sophie’s Rose shawlette. 2014!

And one of the knitters modeled a cardigan that she started in 1997. She had set it aside many times, and was finally determined to finish it. Then she ran out of her lilac yarn, so she color blocked one of the fronts in a gorgeous spring green. It looked fabulous, but the kicker? She found the rest of the yarn after finishing the sweater! I think the color blocking really added to the piece, so it was a serendipitous misplacing.

Woman wearing brioche knit cowl featuring assigned pooling petal motifs

I was pleased to have a chance to wear my new Scattered Petals cowl.

I taught classes on Wednesday and Thursday: Brioche Pastiche, Whale Conga Line, YO YO Fancy Stitches, and Sheepy Steeky Coasters.

Steamer action!

I loved that program coordinator Theresa bound off her coasters just before class, and she brought her steamer for steam blocking!

Mary is knitting a Starstruck shawlette. I love her color choices.

It was so nice to meet Karen, who test knit for my Brioche Knit Love book.

Theresa, Denise, Karla, Anne

I had a great time with this guild! I’d happily teach for them again.

San Diego sunset

I came home and hit the ground running. Lots to get done this week before I leave on Friday to go sing in Sisters!

Kona aloha, 2024

We spent a week in Kona on the Big Island of Hawaii earlier this month. This is a favorite place of ours. The west coast is on the dry side of the island, and we see more rocky lava than beach. We stayed in a different condo complex this year, the Keauhou Kona Surf and Racquet Club. Still oceanfront overlooking lava rock and the ocean.

two wine glasses and a hawaiian sunset overlooking the pacific ocean

We made it in time for sunset. I woke the next morning at 5 am, after moonset and before sunrise, so I had the joy of watching the Geminid meteor shower around the setting Orion constellation. I saw 12 meteors in the 45 minutes before the sky began to lighten. This was the only morning the Geminids were visible; on subsequent days there was too much light from either the setting moon or the rising sun.

Rainbow over the Pacific Ocean as seen from Keauhou/Kona, Hawaii

I love hanging out on the lanai. I saw kayakers, canoers, dolphins, waves, and this beautiful rainbow.

Makole’a Beach

Our complex was just south of Mākole’ā Beach. It has tide pools, black and tan sand, and Ke’eku Heiau, a restored temple.

Ke’eku Heiau at Makole’a Beach, Kona Hawaii
West end of Ke’eku Heiau
carved statues at the end of ke’eku heiau
Statues at the east end of Ke’eku Heiau
Looking past Ke’eku Heiau towards Kahalu’u Beach
Looking north past Ke’eku Heiau towards Kahalu’u
Spiny sea urchins
Spiny sea urchins
yellow tang fish in the waves

One morning I saw schools of yellow tang in the waves!

Sunset at Makole’a Beach
Sunset over tidepools at Mākole’ā Beach

It was a great place to watch the sunset, but I think I like sunset on the lanai even more.

Kaloko Honokohau lava field
Aloha Costco!

We explored more of Kaloko Honokōhau National Historic Park. The park ranger advised starting the loop with the lava field and ending with the more pleasant beach and petroglyphs. Good advice; a mile over lava rock trail wasn’t very pleasant. Glad to have my hiking poles.

Kaloko Fish Pond

The next feature was Kaloko Fish Pond. This was built by native Hawaiians for raising fish. The ocean is to your left. The rock wall has been rebuilt; it’s impressively level.

The trail continues along part of the Ala Kahakai National Historic Trail, which follows the coast. It eventually comes to Honokōhau Beach, which is my favorite place to look for honu (green turtles).

Four Hawaiian green turtles basking in the sun
hawaiian green turtle (honu)

I wasn’t that close; this is zoomed *and* cropped!

The trail continues on to Ai’opio Beach, which has a fish trap and heiau, another favorite place for turtle spotting. The trail then heads back up towards the welcome center and lava fields, while passing a petroglyph field.

Petroglyphs at Kaloko Honokohau National Historic Park

I see people, a long gun, a fish hook…what do you see?

A piece of knitting being held in the air with the ocean in the background

Of course there was knitting on the lanai. Heres a sneak peek at my latest design project.

It was a lovely relaxing week, and we came back ready to tackle Christmas and Hanukkah prep. Which was good, because I hadn’t done any beforehand!

I hope your holidays are merry and bright. Looking forward to new adventures in 2025!

May I have a drum roll, please

It’s contest drawing time. I put all the commenters’ names on slips of paper, dropped them into my tote bag, swished them around, and pulled out a slip. It was blank. Round two: Swish, pull, and the winner is Lorajean! She wins the book, Knitalong. Congratulations; I’ll make arrangements to get it to you soon. Thank you all for playing!

And because I can’t stand to have a post without pictures, I’m sharing a few more vacation pictures. (No knitting to report right now; I’ve been reviewing and editing pix, all 437 of them.)

Norman Island has some interesting caves for snorkeling at Treasure Point. This is outside, inside, and outside again.

snorkeling

cave lookout

treasure pt

We also hiked on Norman Island. If you stand on top of the ridge of the island, you can see the Bight (the bay) on one side and a reef on the other.

bight

reef

flower

A remora hung out with the boat one day when we were moored.

remora

And the rainstorm that came through on Thursday night made for some interesting skies. The storm went on to become Tropical Storm Fay. There are two rainbows in the first picture; the second one is very faint and above the bright one.

rainbows

sunset fay

sunset jvd

Knitting content next post; I promise!