France

France is undoubtedly one of the most beautiful countries in Europe. For centuries, it has been a breeding ground for culture, revolution, philosophy and joie de vivre. A language that sounds like balm, but can be harsh and tough at the same time. A country that is hard to beat in terms of diversity. A capital city that is second to none. France is a summer romance. A dusty day in Provence. A ray of sunshine falling on lavender flowers. France is the salty scent of the sea on the rugged Atlantic coast and the sweet, pine-scented air of the Côte d’Azur. Palace of the Sun King, futuristic steel skeleton, battlefields haunted by the shadows of centuries. France is a journey into yesterday as it was. And into the diffuse tomorrow as it could be.

Abandoned Manor House in Alsace

From Luxembourg, we drive to Metz. The landscape is flat and industrial and has few attractions to offer. One traffic circle follows the next and the country road leads past industrial halls. Metz is also unexciting. A jazz band plays in a bar on the Moselle. The redesigned city center is adorned with flower pots. A few palm trees spread a Mediterranean flair, even though we are in the heart of Lorraine. Metz Cathedral resembles a fortress. Its walls tower thick and strong in front of us. Like a tall box, it rises between low houses and narrow alleyways. Very little light enters its interior. Its halls are high and gloomy.

Cathedrale of Metz

That same day, we drive on to Nancy. We move into our Airbnb, a wonderful one-bedroom apartment with creaky floorboards and a delicious breakfast of freshly squeezed juice and warm chocolate croissants. In the early evening, we set off towards the city center. We follow a stream of people and enter Place Stanislas just as the sun is setting and the golden daylight is shining ever bluer. All the lights that sparkle and shine here shimmer like pure gold. The clouds above us are the never-ending waves of an ocean that could break over us or lull us to sleep. We are speechless in the face of this ensemble and settle down at the foot of the statue of Stanislas, once Duke of Lorraine and Polish king.
The next morning, we visit the square again. The magic of the previous evening has completely disappeared. We move on through the extensive park, along a branch of the Moselle and past magnificent streets and churches.

Basilika Saint-Epvre in Nancy
Cathedrale of Metz
Place Stanislas in Nancy
Place Stanislas in Nancy
Place Stanislas in Nancy

In Nancy, we learned that some places develop a certain magic at the right time and in the right light, which makes them unique and the moment unforgettable. We drive from Nancy to Kaysersberg over the Vosges mountains. The clouds hang low and as we pass a ridge surrounded by dark green trees, rain and thick fog envelop us. We stop at a small bakery to grab a hot coffee and some hardened pastries in the late afternoon. While we eat, we stare out into the wet and gray fairytale world.
The landscape around Kaysersberg is dominated by vineyards. The small villages are criss-crossed by little rivers and narrow, medieval alleyways. A ruined castle nestles on the hillside, narrow field paths and hiking trails form a fine network between the vines. The weather is hardly any better than the day before – a fine drizzle covers our skin. Rays of sunlight break through the sky again and again.

Grapevines near Kaysersberg
Grapevines near Kaysersberg
Little Alley in Colmar

Colmar also impresses with small canals, flower-lined streets and a modern pedestrian zone. Colorful half-timbered houses by the water, framed by petunias and summer lilacs, offer postcard motifs. Restaurants tempt visitors with local wines and seasonal cuisine. The rivers Lauch and Ill flow through Colmar, forming a branching river system. One district is known as Little Venice, and even gondoliers row tourists across the water on small boats. A Statue of Liberty stands on a traffic circle next to the airport – an exact copy of the larger Statue of Liberty in New York. The sculptor Frédéric Auguste Batholdi was born in Colmar. This replica was erected in his honor.

Kaysersberg
Statue de la Liberté in Colmar
Canal in Colmar

We stop at Hohkönigsburg Castle to enjoy the view of the hilly landscape of Alsace and its rolling vineyards one last time. Now, at the end of August, the vines will soon be bearing grapes ready for harvest. So far, not a single day has seen blue skies, with gray clouds always hovering close above our heads. Sometimes they are accompanied by shallow fog, sometimes by rain of varying intensity. The coronavirus summer of 2020 has brought little good, and even the view ahead is clouded.

Château du Haut-Kœnigsbourg

After a short drive, we reach the last stop on our road trip: Strasbourg. Situated on the Franco-German border, crossed by the Ill river system and bordered to the east by the mighty Rhine, this city has experienced thousands of years of culture and civilization. Gauls settled here, Romans created a military fortification. In the Middle Ages, Strasbourg was an important trading center. The printing press, the Reformation, plague and wars and conquests and peace and wars again shaped the face of the city and made it what it is today: a cultural, European, economic and university center between France and Europe, just a stone’s throw away from the Benelux countries and Switzerland.

Musée Archéologique de Strasbourg
Cathédrale Notre Dame de Strasbourg
Cathédrale Notre Dame de Strasbourg
Cathédrale Notre Dame de Strasbourg
Canal in Strasbourg

A visit to the European Parliament. Only a few visitors are here with us – there is a reverent silence. We have the Parliament’s inner courtyard to ourselves. We follow the tour past art installations, infographics and sculptures. We peer into the huge plenary chamber from a visitors’ gallery. Some minor renovation work is being carried out. Microphones are being exchanged, the carpet is being replaced in parts. Empty seats, 27 flags hanging in the windless room. The mirrored windows of the translators’ booths. Stars on a blue background. This is the engine of Europe.

Strasbourg EU-Parliament
Strasbourg EU-Parliament
Strasbourg EU-Parliament

In the evening, there is tarte flambée and Pinot Gris in a small pub on the sidewalk. Tourists and students wander through the city center. Groups of schoolchildren and teenagers. It gets dark and we cross the Ill. Colorful lights illuminate an old dam wall. Ducks sleep on the banks and music drifts from a nearby bar. The next day, we leave Strasbourg on a lonely highway towards Germany. After the border, it becomes a main road. There’s not much traffic – conifers pass by the window. After a week of rain, the sun finally shines.

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