A Journey Through the Serpentines

The sun-drenched morning in Nice promised a day of indulgence and discovery. My wife and I were whisked away by our delightful guide, Catia, in a cool, air-conditioned vehicle. Her warm smile and engaging conversation set the tone for what would be an unforgettable journey through the Gorges du Verdon. As we wound our way through the serpentine roads, the landscape unfolded like a masterpiece, each turn revealing a new vista more breathtaking than the last. Catia’s driving was as smooth as a fine Bordeaux, and her knowledge of the region’s history and geography added layers of richness to the experience.

The journey itself was a pleasure, a dance through the curves of the road, with the promise of hidden gems waiting to be discovered. The air was filled with the scent of pine and wild herbs, a sensory delight that complemented the visual feast. As we approached the first stop, the village of Castellane, I felt a sense of anticipation akin to uncorking a rare vintage.

Castellane: A Village of Character

Nestled at the foot of its famous Roc, Castellane welcomed us with open arms. The village, with its cobbled streets and ancient ramparts, exuded a charm that was both rustic and refined. We wandered through the weekly market, a vibrant tapestry of colors and aromas, where local delicacies and street food beckoned. The taste of freshly baked bread, paired with a robust local cheese, was a simple yet profound pleasure.

Catia’s insights into the village’s history enriched our exploration, as we meandered through its narrow lanes, discovering hidden courtyards and quaint shops. The village’s character was as complex and intriguing as a well-aged Burgundy, each corner offering a new story, a new flavor.

Moustiers-Sainte-Marie and the Azure Lake

Our journey continued to Moustiers-Sainte-Marie, a village renowned for its exquisite pottery and breathtaking views. The village, perched like an amphitheater, offered a panorama that was nothing short of spectacular. The azure waters of Lake Sainte-Croix glistened in the distance, inviting us to take a refreshing dip.

The lake, with its striking turquoise hue, was a haven of tranquility. Swimming in its clear waters was a rejuvenating experience, a moment of pure bliss. The absence of lavender, due to the recent heatwaves, was a minor detail, overshadowed by the sheer beauty of the landscape. The time spent at each location was perfectly balanced, allowing us to savor each moment without feeling rushed.

As we made our way back to Nice, the memories of the day lingered like the finish of a fine wine, leaving us with a sense of fulfillment and gratitude. The Gorges du Verdon tour was more than just a journey through stunning landscapes; it was a celebration of the senses, a reminder of the simple pleasures that make life so rich and rewarding. Gorges du Verdon Tour