This morning I headed out of the Vaucluse and took the relatively short drive across to Forcalquier for its superb Monday market.
The drive itself is quite stunning, taking a plane-lined route along the northern edge of the Luberon, before it opens out onto a spectacular view across to the low Alps, which were still topped with snow this morning ( prompting a quick message to my hubby about hunting out small ski centres that there may be in the area).
I think it’s fair to say that I still look as if I’m on holiday – I arrived wearing mid- length jeans, a t-shirt & a cardi, whereas almost everyone I saw was wearing heavy coats, boots and in some cases scarf and hat too – clearly life on Dartmoor has hardened me a bit to the elements (although at 9.45 it was already 14 degrees!)
The market at Forcalquier has a great mix of general stalls, but also quite a lot of local craft stalls, mainly centred around the Cour Des Artisans, right in the heart of the market.
The pottery here is particularly good, with a range of styles from a number of different local makers. The potter who made the pieces below is based in Reillanne and I’ll aim to head to his studio to see if I can find a nice piece for the house.
For some reason these little hand-crafted children’s shoes made me think of the Elves & the Shoemaker, I just don’t know a child young enough to wear them ( I can’t see my 15 year old squeezing his huge size 13 feet into them somehow!)
The Citadelle is a pretty octagonal building, built in the late 1800’s in the site of an earlier Medieval one, which had burnt down many years before. It sits comfortably above the buildings of the main town & the views from the top are quite stunning.
As I arrived the sun was hidden just behind the golden statue of Mary that looks out from the central dome & actually gave her a wonderful ‘halo’
There is a large grassy area around the building giving 360 degree views and today there was still snow on the mountains behind Sisteron, offering quite a dramatic backdrop to the bright greens of Spring growth across the valley floor in front.
Forcalquier market always has a lovely gentle buzz to it, often with musicians setting up in different corners of the town, making it a great place to while away time with a coffee just watching the world pass by before you.
By the time I left it was over 20 degrees & I’d cast off my cardi, but as I walked back to the car a lady passed me wearing a thick padded jacket, with the fur-trimmed hood pulled up over her head. I think I’ll need to be here a bit longer to start feeling I need that many layers when it’s that warm!