Showing posts with label Vernonette. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Vernonette. Show all posts

Friday, 8 June 2007

Giverny


Those of you that know me really well will of course, I hope, realise that today is my birthday. By chance (plus a long slog up river the day before) we could have a rest day today so it was time to get the bikes out again. This is because we were moored at Vernonette and only 4km from the village of Giverny. Anyone who is interested in the Impressionist painters should make the pilgrimage to the village where Claude Monet lived from 1883 until his death in 1926. Firstly, the journey there was unexpectedly easy. The Harbour Master had very kindly suggested a cycle route along a disused railway. This took us past the back of some lovely houses and we were able to admire their gardens as we cycled along the relatively flat paved track. The village itself has been devoted to life in the Impressionist period. We were able to look around the house where Monet lived, which was little changed from the day that he died 71 years ago. However, the highlight of the day was visiting the gardens that were made famous by his paintings of the water lilies and the Japanese bridge.

We also visited the Musee Americain – a large American gallery housing the paintings of several expatriate American Impressionist painters that lived and painted in the village during that period. After the effort of cycling there we enjoyed a glorious lunch, at a nearby restaurant, and then wobbled our way back to Jomima on our bikes.

Thursday, 7 June 2007

Vernonette


We had been told that Vernonette, on the opposite bank to Vernon, was a good place to stop and this proved to be correct. However, as we approached it the depth gauge was showing zero. I could see another small yacht already moored and most yachts draw more water than Jomima so I put my nose in first. Then, if we touched bottom, the props would hopefully still be in deeper water so that I could get her off. Once we were alongside I learnt that there is about 1.5 m of water and we draw 1.06 m, which is tight but not too bad. The false depth indication was probably caused by weeds growing beneath the surface.

It is a pretty place in a park used for training young people in the use of canoes. They were quite fun to watch and managed to bump into us once or twice. The old mill nearby is quite picturesque and Vernon, just over the bridge, was useful for supplies.