7 days and the end is starting to stand quietly. That day the first plan was to get as close as possible to Belgium, then the last day of the race just over the border, go home and throw your feet on the wall. Naturally, however, also visited the sights of this city and most of all, we've been. 
Le Puy-en-Velay in the valley located in the Gulf is one of the city. This valley, however, instead of millions of years ago was a super volcano. Super Volcano erupting is not even so much as explode. Technically, a volcano is determined supervulkaaniks when the eruption / explosion emitted during the more than 1000 km3 of lava, dust, smoke. Eyjafjallajökull is next to a child's play. Now is the volcanic activity after the city towering above the magma from volcanic rock cliffs. Le Puy-en-Velay urban dwellers have been diligent, and each set of such golden tip nothing. Our aim was first to climb the St. Michael's church. 
268 stair steps to kökimöki itself, but if it is a different height, width and wear trepiastemetega, it is something a bit more complicated. Must continually stare at the feet of the normal and higher levels will also require a bit more punnitamist. It was not mad, we arrived at the top. Here is a picture to see the end of the cliff next to the set shape of the Virgin Mary with the baby, Jesus. It was prepared in 213 1860ndal pronkskahurist, which was the battle of Sevastopol to Russian children. Shape is the name of Notre-Dame-de-France. 
Church themselves, however, surprised me very pleasantly. So enter the room where the dim, so I noticed most of the best stained glass windows, which I've ever seen. As is the case for any particular šeffide abstract works of art. 
Just such a church stained glass windows I think you should be. :) 
next door was also one of veesüliti. (I think this is a very scary thing's name, which is called in French and English gargoyle 'iks. Gargoyle sounds, and somehow mysteriously koletislikult kujudki as they usually are. Therefore, I call them the Estonian gargoilideks. Shoot me! : P) Anyway, we have here an instance of a pleasant "lambukesest". This begs the question - do you EAT IT EAT you Or Does it? 
Church was really cool, and the cliff at the end of the holy places have been available in a variety of Roman times. 
Then we took the direction Dijon'ile. This is a fairly decent-sized French city, which is first and foremost, of course, well known in terms of mustard. At least the city had no difficulty to identifying the side of fields where the yellow box and ran into the eye, it could be virtually certain that it is a mustard-and non-rapsipõlluga. 
Dijon are also many other cool. First, this is the city which is located in Champagne 'in the county, and so here is good enough and better drinks. In addition, the Dijon'ist from the crème de cassis, which is basically mustsõstraliköör. And one of my favorite drinks is kirr - mustsõstraliks champagne. Dijon is still very well preserved medieval district of wooden houses, especially in this time ringijalutamiseks no time left. 
Virtually every corner of every paistmas is another attraction, or else the Bay View. 
And now we come to church, by far my favorite. :) Another Notre Dame, but this time slightly different. I like gargoilid: P very soon. If you think that the church, which is essentially the idea of a sacred place and constantly full of all kinds of statues of saints and Popes hung, the thing that fascinates me most at the church, because these are the little monsters sülgavad water. Here you can see, if violated, and the horrors of love could be a medieval kiviraidurid. 
And the entire facade of the church full of them? Perrrrfect! :) then moved on towards Troyes, which had to be something cool to watch. The edges of the road on the way there were full of ads that occur on the same weekend in the French championship in chess. I still do I tore fragments that Thank God that in chess, as it is required to play only one person on the team. The good, the football championships, etc. are not. In any case, we reached the city, and we studied the three hotels, but not free of the slightest. Because ... Jap, that same evening, the city is terribly important for a soccer contest. Dämmit! Am 'something back to the car and the track. Deliberately headed for the Belgian side, and even more by the end of 1000 we made a stop Coatings town Arcis-sur-Aube. Bags threw a newly built hotel room number and went to look for dinner. The only place that was open, was a local Moroccan restaurant. The owner of the Bay was a horrible man, who came and chatted with guests, we ate a delicious lamb and awful sipping mint tea. Overall, it was not anything serious, the French tour last night I was not able to enjoy the local cuisine. And after that, They are not, either the Muslim world rather than the future of the kitchen?
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