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The perfect excuse to have a reunion in Europe is the
wedding of a dear friend and so, with Jenny to celebrate, we headed to Vienne,
France via the Eurostar and the TGV.
At first I thought I would make the trip on my own, but since the
wedding took place during the first weekend of half term, we decided to make it
a family holiday.
--> We started our trip with a little anxiety, almost missing our train out of London (note to self and other travelers via Eurostar: get to the station very early on the first Friday of half term), but eventually we settled down and were on our way to Lille where transferred to a ‘double decker’ train to Lyon. At Lyon we hopped into a rental car and headed to Vienne armed with our Tom Tom, which was purchased after our Italy trip last year and prevented the dissolution of our marriage on our French trip. Despite the Tom Tom, we hadn’t bothered to look and see that our hotel actually wasn’t in Vienne, but some 25 minutes outside of it and we also had assumed that Vienne was a little village (wrong) so Jim’s plan for us to just drive around Vienne until we found our hotel didn’t really work out. But after a few circles around, we finally did manage to find the right road and were on our way through the French countryside to a large estate which contained the hotel, a restaurant and various other rooms that could accommodate a function like a wedding.
Our room was actually a room with a loft which was
accessible by a very child unfriendly ladder and was immediately put off limits
to the girls (to much protest).
While we were settling in, Jess, Liza and Cindy straggled in after their
flight from the US and a struggle to find a cab that was willing to drive them
so far out of Vienne. It was so
great to see them after so many years and was the perfect start to a fun week
together. As tired as they were, they managed to rally and
-->we freshened up and headed out again to the next destination—the
rehearsal dinner—which was held in a Chateau in a nearby village.
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We had to drive in two shifts because we couldn’t all fit
into the car and when Jim dropped Jess, the girls and me off, fashionably late,
the chateau was deserted and there were no signs of a wedding party
anywhere. After wandering around
aimlessly in heels and consulting several maps that we couldn’t read (in French), we
finally decided to go to a Pizzeria to feed the girls and wait it out. The owner was friendly and helpful and
introduced us to some sweet wine that we didn’t like and made the girls some
delicious pasta, all while trying to help us figure out where the wedding party
was taking place. Eventually, an
hour after it was supposed to begin, we were informed that Jenny, the bride,
was still getting ready..and that's when we remembered that Jenny tended to do
things at a relaxed pace.
Reunion 'selfie' with Jess, Liza and Cindy:New friends:
On the steps of the chateau
The roommates!
It took a couple of more hours for the food to finally happen but when it did, it was good. Evie and Millie, it turns out, are big fans of pate and venison (both delicious) and both Jim and Liza took big mouthfuls of butter thinking that it was cheese. The cornichon was also a popular appetizer.
At the end of the night, we decided to take our chances and just stuffed Liza and Cindy into the trunk of the car, rather than making two trips. Some things never change.
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