Club of Royston,Herts, UK
President: David Blundell
23rd to 26th May - Visit to Paray le Monial
Boats
and
planes
and
trains
-
and
indeed
cars
–
were
the
various
ways
in
which
14
intrepid
Royston
Rotarians
and
partners/daughter
travelled
to
the
41st
get
together
with
our
now
well
established
friends
in
Paray
Le
Monial.
Apart
from
a
few
fraught
moments
(nearly missing trains and - fortunately - just missing a rather large lorry) the journeys seem to have gone well.
Once
there
and
after
a
short
rest
we
started
the
usual
ritual
of
eating,
and
eating,
and
eating,
and
late
nights.
At
various
very
large
and
beautiful
houses,
which
if
transferred
to
Royston
would
be
spectacularly
expensive,
we
were
treated
in
separate
groups
to
some
wonderful
appetisers
followed
by
lovely
meals.
Amongst
much
broken
French
and
English,
jolly
conversations
were
held
with
only
a
few mentions of the B word.
The
next
day,
just
about
managing
to
fit
in
some
sleep
before
an
early
start,
we
were
off
to
Beaune
for
various
attractions,
starting
at
a
cooperage.
Now
if
you
thought,
as
I
suspect
that
many
of
us
did,
that
making
barrels
wouldn’t
necessarily
turn
into
a
barrel
of
fun,
then
we
couldn’t
have
been
more
wrong.
Our
guide
(the
business
owner)
spoke
superb
English
and
was
audible
(mostly),
despite
the
loud
hammering
that
is
an
integral
part
of
cooperage,
and
really
fascinating.
We
were
taken
through
the
whole
process
starting
with
the
250
year
old
oak
woods
that
were
originally
planted
to
supply
warships
but
which,
because
of
the
advent
of
metal
ships,
became
an
excellent
raw
material
for
barrels.
The
trees
are
carefully
grown
to
meet
the
specifications
required
to
produce
the
best
barrels.
The
manufacturing
process
is
highly
labour
intensive
but
with
hints
of
automation,
including
lasers
burning
customised
information
and
patterns
into
the lids. At 700 Euros per barrel they are only used in the production of top end wine.
From
here
we
went
off
to,
inevitably,
eat
again,
followed
by
a
tour
of
the
beautiful
Hospice
built
in
1443
by
Nicolas
Rolin,
the
very
enlightened
and
philanthropic
Chancellor
of
Burgundy,
although
there
was
an
element
of
booking
his
place
in
heaven.
The
roof
of
part
of
the
hospice
consisted
of
beautifully
coloured
and
patterned
tiles,
but
the
star
was
actually
the
uniformly
grey
slate
tiled
roof.
While
everyday
roofing
material
nowadays,
apparently
slate
tiles
were
ridiculously
expensive
in
the
15th
century
and
hence
a
statement of enormous wealth.
The
trip
was
finished
with
a
visit
to
a
vineyard
where
most
descended
into
the
basement
and
subsequently
from
where
the
sounds
of
slurping
of
wine
emanated.
As
we
boarded
the
coach,
a
few
unsteadily,
a
substantial
number
of
boxes
of
wine
appeared
and
were
placed in the luggage hold, suggesting that our hosts had taken full advantage of the visit.
Back
to
our
hosts
for
a
rapid
change
of
clothes
before
departing
to
yet
more
wonderful
houses
for
large
quantities
of
food
and
broken
but
fun
conversations.
With
many
of
us
not
getting
home
until
the
early
hours,
luckily
Saturday
we
were
allowed
a
slightly
longer
sleep
in
before
some
of
us
visited
the
museum
in
Paray
Le
Monial.
One
thing
that
is
really
striking
is
that
P-le-M
is
of
similar
population
to
Royston
but
has
a
wonderful
shopping
centre
with
lovely
looking
shops
and
hardly
a
sign
of
a
chain
shop.
Who
is
the
nation
of
shopkeepers
now
one
wonders?
Also
the
museum
was
splendid,
a
wonderful
building
with
some
stunning
exhibits.
Helped
by
an
English
guide
we
were
treated
to
full
explanations
of
his
5
chosen
best
pieces,
the
highlight
of
which
was
a
truly
spectacular
marble
sculpture,
modelled
by
Joseph
Chaumet
at
the
very
beginning
of
the
20th
century.
It
tells
the
story
of
the
life
of
Jesus
and
I
would
defy
anybody,
religious
or
not,
not
to
appreciate
this
incredible
artefact.
Were
there
a
‘7
wonders
of
the
sculpture
world’
then
this
would
surely
be
amongst
them.
You
will
not
be
surprised
to
hear
that
we
then
had
lunch!
Those
who
chose
the
light
salad
option were presented with enough food to feed a cow for several days.
The
afternoon
inevitably
featured
the
famous
ashes.
This
consisted
largely
of
10
pin
bowling
where
it
was
surprising
that
the
alleys
still
functioned
after
our
attack
upon
them.
Some
launched
the
bowls
high
into
the
air
to
land
with
earth
shuddering
bangs,
while
one
who
shall
remain
nameless,
Mr
President,
managed
to
bowl
over
the
partition
into
the
next
lane
and
then
nicked
some
goes
from
a
fellow
bowler.
Also
there
was
table
football
and
a
kind
of
shove
football.
The
latter
was
hilarious,
fast
and
furious
and
in
which
Ray
managed
to
score
about
11
goals
and,
most
being
in
the
wrong
end,
still
lose
11-2
to
Kash.
On
the
billiard
table
Chris
Richmond
didn’t
quite
get
the
hang of the technique and the green baize looked alarmingly at risk at times.
After
the
games
many,
particularly
those
who
took
part
in
the
shove
football,
needed
showers
before
the
evening
dinner.
Here
we
were
honoured
with
some
very
nice
food
and
the
usual
speeches.
Already
aware
that
Pallavi
was
a
fluent
speaker
of
French
she
now
came
into
her
own
by
keeping
those
monolinguistic
English
visitors
informed
of
what
was
going
on.
President
David’s
speech
was
delivered
in
what
sounded
like
excellent
French
and
accent,
and
was
extremely
well
received
by
our
French
hosts.
We
look
forward
to
reading
the
English
version
in
the
Rotarian.
Gifts
were
exchanged,
including
a
Cambridge
scarf
and
mortar
board
from
us
and
scarves
of
the
local
football
team
to
us.
Also
Paray
presented
us
with
a
replacement
for
the
lovely
40th
twinning
anniversary
glass
plaque
that
was
unfortunately
broken
during
their
journey
to
us
last
year.
The
results
of
the
ashes
were
then
revealed
and
to
our
intense
surprise(!)
we
triumphed
by
a
score
of
8
hundred
and
something
points
to
7
hundred
and
something,
thereby
alleviating
the
trauma of the Eurovision song contest.
Sadly
the
next
morning
we
had
to
leave
on
our
boats
and
planes
etc
(well
actually
no
boats
on
the
return
journey)
but
only
after
a
spontaneously
organised
breakfast
at
Khalid
and
Samira’s
maison
where
an
amazing
spread
of
bread,
croissants
and
cakes
materialised.
Our
hosts
were,
as
usual,
incredibly
generous
and
friendly,
putting
on
a
great
programme
which
everybody
thoroughly
enjoyed.
To see the (English) text of President David’s speech,
click here.
Words and pictures by Ray Munden,
To see all the photos of the visit click here.
Hammering a unique
serial no. into the barrel
The pretty coloured tiles,
superior to the modern type
The slate tiles indicative of 15th
century wealth
More food!
John about to launch
the bowl
The intensity of the
table football
President David with his
well-received speech
President Gerald with his Cambridge
scarf & mortar board
The 40th anniversary plaque is presented
The group photo