Greetings all, I'm back from my solo, French-speaking trip to Provence. My biggest challenge in planning this trip was timing: I'd been looking for an April trip but came to realize that this region doesn't really come alive until May. Then I had to line up the days of the week things are open with geography and my work schedule, not without a couple hiccups. Still, a great trip! Thanks to CD in DC and JoLui for helpful comments when I was planning.
Day 0. Direct flight from Philly to Paris. -- Day 1. Landed at CDG around 11am and had a 5-10 minute wait for EES. They did not take fingerprints; only a photo. Any delay was caused by the procedure for the machines being unclear. I'm disappointed about no more passport stamps!
I had a ticket for a 2pm TGV train to Avignon and found the 3 hour buffer good for getting a snack etc. without feeling rushed. I'd reserved a seat with reference to The Man in Seat 61, but was disappointed to find that my seat had an opaque panel for about 18 inches in front of me, and then the window. But I was too sleepy for it to matter much. Arriving at the Avignon TGV station, I'd just missed the train to the Centre station, but an employee pointed me to the bus, which was an easy, short ride. Checked into a comfortable room at the Hôtel de Cambis and had an early, outdoor dinner at Cour d'Honneur nearby.
Day 2. This was my Nîmes day, which I absolutely loved! I arrived on the train shortly before the Musée de la Romanité opened, so spent some time walking around. I went to the museum when it opened, and spent about two hours--it was very interesting and well-presented. Then it was lunchtime so I went up to La Table du 2, snagging an outside table. They have several "menus" and I accidentally ordered a more expensive one, but it was so excellent I didn't mind--fresh and local asparagus and lamb. Next was the Arena. The renovation work was noisy and made it harder to hear the audioguide, but there was lots of information on placards as well, and I learned a lot about the different characters gladiators could play and how their role changed over time. Then the Maison Carrée (probably not worth going inside unless you bought the pass that includes it), the Jardin de la Fontaine, Temple of Diana, and finally the Castellum. All the buildings and gardens looked beyond-postcard-perfect in the sun; I actually started to get a headache from how bright it was and wore a hat every subsequent day of the trip. I returned to Avignon on the train and had a nice dinner at Le Vintage, where I rescued a fellow American at a neighboring table from a very confusing conversation with the waiter about how the bœuf tartare was cooked...