Menhirs

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Menhir or “standing stone”

Menhirs and dolmens dot much of France’s landscape but they are most plentiful in the northwestern part of the country. Indeed, some of the most impressive examples of these megaliths, in particular with regard to menhirs, are to be found in Bretagne (Brittany). Whilst circumnavigating the French border during our Hexagon Trip, I thought it would be interesting to have a look at some of these stelae. The first one we checked out was en route to St. Malo and Dinard from Mont St.-Michel. We arrived in the town of Dol-de-Bretagne and asked at a cafe where we could find the Menhir de Champ Dolent. As the site was a bit outside of town, precise directions were not forthcoming. Continue reading

Canyon de Chelly

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Dwellings in cliff face.

The Canyon de Chelly is located in northeastern Arizona. Though classified as a National Monument, the land is owned by the Navajo and not the Federal Government. What lured me to this canyon was the idea of visiting a cliff dwelling while doing a two-week tour of the southwest. I also had in mind to visit Mesa Verde National Park in southwestern Colorado, but that would come later. In any case, after our visit to Lake Powell, we headed south out of Page, Arizona towards Flagstaff on route 89. Next we headed northeast on route 160, then southeast on route 59. If you have the impression that our trajectory zigzagged, let me assure you it is quite accurate. A  lot of driving was required to arrive at our destination. Continue reading

Lake Powell and Rainbow Bridge

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View from the boat.

Part of a two-week trip driving around the southwest included a boat trip on Lake Powell through a company called Lake Powell Resorts and Marina. We were able to buy our tickets at the hotel where we stayed in Page, Arizona which is at the southern end of the lake and very close to the dam. I wish we’d had time to take a tour of the dam and the hydro-electric plant. I’d done this years before at the Hoover Dam. Anyway, early the next morning, after breakfast, my wife and I headed down to the docks and with about 20 others we climbed aboard a large and powerful motor boat and soon we were plowing our way northeast up the lake into Utah. Continue reading

Lighthouse – Le Phare de Baleines

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Lighthouses of France

Easy access to GPS by any sort of navigator, whether on land or by sea, has made traditional means of finding one’s way fall by the wayside. I suppose most terrestrial travelers no longer carry cumbersome maps, and why should they when a digitized voice actually directs them to there destination. And maps aren’t the only casualty of GPS. Though lighthouses have been disappearing for decades from our rocky coasts, GPS has sealed their fate and made them more obsolete than ever. Continue reading

Learning Moroccan Arabic

My ticket to a job overseas was a graduate certificate in TESOL (Teaching English to Speakers of Other Languages)—why the long acronym when ESL (English as a Second Language) worked well for years is beyond me. The choice of countries was vast so to help my wife and me decide we thought about what sort of language we’d like to surround ourselves with. At the time of my graduation, both of us spoke French and Spanish—we’ve since added a bit of Italian to the list—so a country with a Romance language didn’t really hold much appeal. We wanted something vastly different yet also useful, perhaps something that was spoken in more than one country. We decided on Arabic and after more study we concluded that Morocco was the perfect country for us. Continue reading

Arcachon and the Dune de Pilat

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Arial photo of Dune de Pilat and
entrance to the Arcachon Basin.

Many summers ago, my wife and I circumnavigated Lake Michigan on a camping trip. One of our stops included the town of Manistee which sits along the east coast of Lake Michigan on the part of the mitten that corresponds to the outside of the little finger. Manistee is a charming town with a wonderful museum explaining an interesting history, but the main reason we stopped there was that my wife’s aunt and uncle had a summer place just south of town. In fact, the house sits on the crest of an enormous sand dune which towers 300 feet above the lake. Continue reading

Rover’s Restaurant of Seattle

While still living in the US, the company my wife worked for held a business meeting in Seattle. It was decided that we’d go together and make a trip of it. Not only would we get to explore Seattle, we could go over to the Olympic Peninsula as well. And since we were there, we figured we’d take the ferry to Victoria, British Colombia and then drive up to Naniamo. With Vancouver just across the Strait of Georgia it made sense to check it out, too.

Despite the rain, which we anticipated, we had a great time everywhere we went. However, the most memorable thing about the trip was a meal we had in Seattle. Before flying across the country, my wife did some research on the internet for vegetarian restaurants and one that came up was Rover’s. Although the restaurant prepares many meat and fish courses, they also offered a ten-course vegetarian tasting menu. She made a reservation for which we will be forever grateful. The food was fantastic. As implied, the courses were not large, but neither were they too small to satisfy. In any case, I remember that we were there for nearly three hours. Each course punctuated our talking and drinking splendidly. It was our most expensive meal and close to our longest. The latter title (3 hours) goes to a closet of a French restaurant in Monterey.

Was Rover’s worth it? Absolutely. It easily falls into my top 10 restaurant experiences. I’d go again but they are closing next month and there is no possiblity of my getting to Seattle again before that happens. However, I noticed on the website that the chef and owner, Thierry Rautureau, has another restaurant "Luc." If I ever find myself in the neighborhood, I am definitely checking it out.

Pro-Drop Languages

One of the fundamental ways of classifying a language is to determine whether or not it is a pro-drop language. The term "pro-drop" is short for "pronoun dropping." In other words, in a language like Spanish, the use of the pronoun is not necessary, and in fact redundant. For example, to say "I ate" in Spanish, one can simply say Comí. It is not necessary to use the first person singular pronoun yo to indicate who ate, because the person is inflected in the verb. Here is another example: Estoy cansado. (I am tired.) Again, yo is not necessary as the person is inflected in the verb ESTAR. Continue reading

Present Perfect

Currently, I am teaching two level III English classes. As these designations are arbitrary, let me say that up until now we have focused on the simple present, the present progressive, near future using "going + infinitive," as well as the simple past. Last week, however, much to the students’ trepidation, I introduced the present perfect. I wrote on the board "I went to Rome two times" and "I have been to Rome two times" and said the two did not mean the same thing. They all grumbled. In French, both phrases are translated as Je suis allé à Rome deux fois. Their vexation was palpable. Continue reading

Replica of the Hermione

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Dry dock and construction
site of Hermione replica.

We left the Île de Ré by mid-morning and drove south to the Atlantic seaport of Rochefort, located in the departement of Charente-Maritime (17). Our destination was a dry dock wherein a replica of the Hermione was being built at a cost of around 15 million euros. Why was this ship special? The original frigate carried Général La Fayette from France to America in 1780 where he met up with George Washington and promised military and financial assistance to the "rebels" in their war of independence from Britain. Continue reading

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