Big ride today. Longest of the season so far.
7.5 miles today which lands me at 84% of the way to the goal. Only 5 more miles to go!
Here's a view looking forward from where the ride landed:
And a postcard has arrived!
As
I headed for the northeast arrondissements, I found the most delightful
green corridor called Coulée Verte René-Dumont. This 2.8mi (4.5km) long
park was created on a former railway viaduct that was used by freight
trains. It is the longest and only elevated park in Europe. It is a
wonderful pathway dotted with benches bordered by small trees, shrubs,
and plants, including roses, lavender, and wisteria.
Descending
from the pathway into a large public park, I continued to Place de la
Nation. This small park was infamous for the most active guillotines
during the French Revolution. Today, it is often used as a starting
point for demonstrations. The centre of it is dominated by a large
bronze sculpture called 'Triomphe de la République' and is surrounded by
flower beds.
I
had a lovely stroll through La Campagne à Paris, a housing development
founded in 1907 for working-class families. Built on a quarry site, it
consists of 92 townhouses with front and rear gardens, a luxury back in
those days. It is a pretty location that feels like the countryside,
peaceful and serene.
The
highlight of this walk is Montmartre, a large hill in the 18th
arrondissement. The landmark Sacré-Cœur Basilica sits proudly atop Butte
Hill. Accessible via a funicular or on foot, it is visible from many
parts of the city. It is dedicated to the Sacred Heart of Jesus and is
an important place of worship.
Prominent
landmarks are magnificent and full of history, but it's the small
places that intrigue me, such as the Clos Montmartre, the last extant
vineyard in Paris. Founded in the 12th century, it is owned by the city
and today has 30 different types of vines. The annual harvest is
celebrated each October with a festival. The wine is then auctioned off,
and the proceeds are donated to Montmartre Association.
Winding
through the narrow streets, I came across Le Passe, a sculpture of a
man stuck in a wall. It is apparently based on a French novel where the
character with 'walking through walls' abilities loses his power
mid-pass and is eternally frozen in the wall.
Inside
a nearby garden square is Les Mus de Je T'aime (the Wall of Love). It
comprises 612 tiles with the phrase I Love You written in 250 languages.
Enjoying
my strolls through residential streets, I sought out another gorgeous
place, Vla Leandre. Inspired by English art-deco architecture, the leafy
cobblestone street is lined with townhouses. Before its development,
the area was filled with vineyards, rolling hills, and windmills.
Talking
about windmills, of the dozen or so that dotted the hill, two survive
today, with Moulin de la Galette operating as a restaurant. Of course,
many would be familiar with the artificial windmill atop the legendary
Moulin Rouge cabaret theatre that is described as "the temple of the
French cancan". A not to be missed show, this looks like a fun place to
stop and take in the entertainment.