Here I am, speeding southward on a train from Doncaster to London Kings X with free wifi. Well that’s because I coughed up the extra bit to go first class. It is worth it if you book advanced on Britain’s rail system as you can usually get some skookum First Class tickets for the price of Second Class, and in the process you get free food and drink. Wish I had remembered that as I just paid for a coffee before getting on the train. Duh!
Anyway, I digress. I just spent 4 great days at my cousins but as such was not on the internet much and have not been able to finish my postings of Bergerac and Florence. So here at least is one.
On Mum’s last full day we did a bit of a road trip, of which I have already written about the first half – Issigeac and Villereal. However, after that we headed to Chateau de Biron. Basically, in case for you English speaking folk out there, if there is any confusion, chateaus in France are the same as castles. So needless to say, there are a lot of them of all shapes and sizes and in various states of repair and repose.
Well Chateau de Biron does not fail to take your breath away. It was the castle from which the Gontaut-Biron took their name, their seat from the twelfth century. Biron was seized by the Cathars in 1211 and retaken by Simon IV de Montfort the following year. The Plantagenets held it at times during the 14th and 15th centuries. Biron was erected as a duché-pairie in 1598, for Charles de Gontaut, created duc de Biron.
The present château bears additions over the centuries that make a picturesque ensemble: a twelfth century keep, sixteenth-century living quarters, a chapel and vaulted kitchens. The commune purchased the Château de Biron in 1978, with a view to restoring the structure as a tourist draw. And considering the number of people that were there when we were there – it clearly has drawn tourists!
What I loved about it was that it sat at the top of a hill over looking the countryside in all directions. You can just imagine the Duc sitting there looking down at his plebes thinking, “hey, I gotta go collect some taxes!”
As always, as I am a sucker for history, I love roaming around the Chateau and checking out all its aspects. The torture prison in the basement was pretty interesting too.
So after a full discovery of this lovely structure, Mum and I headed to Monpazier, another bastide. Although Monpazier was fairly quiet when we got there and I think Mum was getting a bit tired from walking, it was a manageable size to still walk around and take in the unique medieval town.
The bastide of Monpazier is one of “Plus beaux villages de France” and, as well as being the best preserved bastide in the Dordogne, it is considered the most typical example of a bastide in the entire south-west of France.
Monpazier was founded in 1284 by King Edward I of England with the help of Pierre de Gontaut, Lord of Biron, and it was only during the reign of King Charles V of France (1366-1380) that the bastide became definitively French.
In 1574 treachery allowed the Huguenot captain, Geoffroi de Vivans, to gain control of Monpazier and in 1594 was it was one of the sites of the Peasant’s Revolt (la révolte des Croquants).
Despite the ravages of time and war (the Hundred Years War and the Wars of Religion) Monpazier has remained remarkably unchanged during its seven hundred year long existence.
Four hundred metres by two hundred and twenty, the town is perfectly quadrilateral and the streets run parallel to the longest sides from one end of the town to the other. These are crossed by four transversal streets thus dividing the town into rectangular compartments.
The central Place des Cornières is surrounded by medieval and seventeenth-century houses.

Stairs to ... no where ... til I reach the end ... oh yeah ... to be there (a kind of Cat Stevens rip off ... if you know the tune)
Unusually, all of Monpazier’s houses were originally exactly the same size and separated from one another by narrow side alleys or «androns » to prevent the spread of fire. Although the logic of this I don’t get.
Your mum is looking very well, good to see you recently… Get on that there bike, oops you’ve gotta to buy it first. xx
Yes – I must buy a bike very soon – no point in having the clothes without the bike … 🙂
Thanks for the great pictures Sara – really enjoyed these visits. Love Mum
Yes it was good fun Mum. We’ll have to get together overseas again! Love Sara