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Vienne, the vineyards of the northern Rhône, and a bottle of Valrhona’s home town chocolate we did not intend to buy.

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Art, Wine, and Valrhona

Today’s grape, Shiraz! Terraced vineyards surrounded us as we docked. Such a contrast to the previous day and such a contrast to everything we’ve seen before in Italy and Greece. 

 

Chris and Jen between two rows of vines in full leaf, the row running away behind them to distant hills.
Between the rows

 

   We began with a wine tasting in the vineyards, took 2 bottles to go and it was off for chocolate tasting, at Valrhona chocolatier. Let me say it was like walking into Willy Wankas – free chocolate samples – EVERYWHERE. And let me tell you none of us held back.  

 

A bunch of small unripe green grapes hanging on the vine above pale stony ground.
Not ready yet

    We gorged, all of us, and then we felt ill. It was like we had never seen chocolate before. A chocolate haze settled over the group.

It was time to travel back to the boat through the French countryside and prepare for dinner. Dinner was delicious as usual and promoted the table to break out some of the wine purchased previous at Chateaupneuf Du Pape.

  

Two bottles of red wine and filled glasses on a white restaurant table, candles and a cheese plate alongside.
Dinner ashore

     Then it came, the decree by the chef that we were to report to the gangway in 20 minutes because it was party time again tonight! Yeah, that’s what we need, more libations. Game face firmly in place, off we went with friends and crew to the center of town. 

 

Chris sitting on a bench in a French square holding a paper-wrapped baguette, pigeons on the flagstones and shopfronts behind.
A street sandwich

 

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