A Journey Through Time: The Train Ride

As the sun rose over the azure waters of the Mediterranean, I found myself at the historic Gare du Sud in Nice, a place that has seen countless travelers embark on journeys of discovery. The air was filled with the scent of freshly baked pastries from the nearby market, a fitting prelude to the adventure that awaited. The train, a charming relic of a bygone era, stood ready to whisk us away into the heart of the Alps. Its vintage carriages, with their timeworn seats and windows that framed the passing scenery like a moving painting, promised a journey that was as much about the past as it was about the present.

Our guide, Cyril, was a character straight out of a novel. His enthusiasm was infectious, and his knowledge of the train’s history and the region’s culture was unparalleled. As we chugged along the tracks, Cyril regaled us with tales of the train’s storied past, its role in connecting remote alpine villages to the bustling coast, and the unique quirks that made it a beloved fixture in southern France. The train’s design, unchanged for decades, was a testament to the enduring charm of slow travel, a reminder of a time when journeys were savored, not rushed.

Discovering Annot: A Hidden Gem

Our first stop was the enchanting village of Annot, nestled amidst the rugged beauty of the Alps. The village, with its narrow cobbled streets and stone houses, seemed untouched by time. It was a Monday, and the village was quiet, the perfect setting for a leisurely exploration. Cyril, ever the resourceful guide, led us to a hidden gem of a bar with an outdoor patio that offered breathtaking views of the surrounding mountains.

The owner, a culinary wizard, conjured up a feast from seemingly thin air. The spread of charcuterie, olives, cheese, and fresh bread was a testament to the simple yet profound pleasures of life. As we dined, the village square came alive with the laughter of children and the clatter of pétanque balls, a scene that could have been plucked from a postcard. Annot, with its serene beauty and warm hospitality, was a reminder of the joys of discovering places off the beaten path.

Entrevaux: A Medieval Marvel

Our journey continued to the medieval village of Entrevaux, a place where history seemed to whisper from every corner. The village, with its cobbled streets and ancient drawbridge, was a living museum of the past. The Baroque church of Notre Dame de l’Assomption stood as a testament to the village’s rich history, its ornate façade a work of art in itself.

The climb to the Citadelle, though steep, was rewarded with panoramic views that took my breath away. Cyril’s storytelling brought the village’s history to life, weaving tales of medieval customs and modern-day connections with a deft touch. As I stood atop the Citadelle, gazing out over the Var Valley, I felt a profound sense of connection to the past, a reminder of the timeless beauty of slow travel.

This journey through the Alps was more than just a day trip; it was a voyage through time, a celebration of history, culture, and the simple pleasures of life. Whether you’re a seasoned traveler or a newcomer to the world of train journeys, this experience is a must. And if you’re fortunate enough to have Cyril as your guide, you’re in for a truly unforgettable adventure.