Showing posts with label Café des Sports. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Café des Sports. Show all posts

Sunday, May 30, 2021

Our Last Day in Beautiful Sablet in Provence

We could never have imagined that it would be more than a year and half before we might return to Sablet when we awoke on Sunday morning, October 13, 2019. Like the rest of the world, we couldn't imagine that a world-wide pandemic was about to strike that would change lives forever. 

So as is our routine on the last day of a sojourn in Sablet, we had breakfast on the terrace, returned our personal belongings to storage, emptied  trash cans and refrigerator and tidied up so the housekeepers wouldn't have to when they come to ready the house for the guests who follow. 


Shirley at Front Door

We never leave Sablet without going to pay visits to our friends who are propriétaires d'entreprise (business owners) to say good bye and fais la bise (kiss on each cheek) before we head to the TGV train station in Avignon. I snapped pictures at each stop that day.


Le Pain Medieval Boulangerie

Our first stop is at Le Pain Medieval Boulangerie to say au revoir (good bye) to the young baker Julien and his mom Jeannine. We usually have to wait in line because there is often a line out the door and cars double-parked in front with motors running while the owner dashes into the bakery to get a freshly baked baguette or some other baked treats.

Julien and his Mom

Next stop is at Votre Marché which is owned by dear friends Alain and Mimi.  Over the years we have owned our house in Sablet, I can say without a doubt, no business has undergone a more substantial and positive change than Votre Marché. 

From the previous store, with largely empty shelves, the Marché is now stocked with a large assortment of items, canned goods, wines and spirits, dairy products, cheese, charcuterie, and lots of fresh fruits and vegetables.   

Chez Mimi et Alain Market

Dear Mimi does her best to encourage Shirley to "speak French Shirley". While speaking is still a challenge, especially when put on the spot, Shirley understands a great deal of what is said during conversations. I can say that she can now se débrouiller (handle herself) when she goes shopping on her own.  


Shirley and Alain and Mimi at Votre Marché.

From Votre Marché, we head to Café des Sports for a final café before we head to the train station. Unfortunately, on many Sunday mornings, including this day, the proprietor, our good and larger than life friend Bruno, is not manning the bar. So we said our "good byes" earlier. 


Shirley and Alain at Café des Sports

We have set an appointment to meet our friend Alain for coffee before we head out. Alain and his wife Danielle have become friends and we always look forward to spending time together at the bar. 


A Final Coffee at Café des Sports Before Departure

Having said our good byes, with sad hearts, we head to our car and the trip to Avignon. If we had known how long it would be before we might get back to Sablet, I am sure we would have been a lot more sad, more likely in full depression.

We are thankful that Shirley and I have been able to avoid become infected with COVID-19 and we are vaccinated and hope to return to Sablet in July. I can't put into words how much I love Sablet, our home there and all of our very special friends who have opened their hearts and homes to us interlopers. 

So we will remain optimistic, and say a bientot (see you soon). 😘

Sunday, November 24, 2013

A Window into Café des Sports in Sablet

Of the many things we like about Sablet - the village we are privileged to call home in Provence - Café des Sports is at the top of the list. Oh I love the unique beehive-shape of Sablet, the restored defensive walls, friendly shopkeepers and the lighted bell tower that stands like a beacon over the village to guide us home at night. It is easy to see that Sablet would not be as much fun without Café des Sports.

Village events take place at Place de l'Aire de la Croix, the main square in Sablet across the street from Café des Sports. The weekly market, the "brocantes" (flea markets), craft fairs, the Fête de la Musique (summer solstice music festival) on June 21, the Journée du Livre (the book festival) on the third weekend of July, the five-day Fête Votive in August, and much more, all take place around Café des Sports.

Café des Sports is where workers get their morning coffee or another beverage to fortify themselves for the work day ahead. Late risers wander in after that for coffee, read newspapers and catch up on the latest gossip. Worker's and tourists fill tables at lunch and eat whatever special dish owner Bruno Bordeaux has cooked for Plat du Jour.

Come the end of the day, tables fill again as friends and families meet up for aperitifs or to share pizza from La Comédie pizzeria also owned by Bruno. Café des Sports buzzes with activity throughout the evening with friends visiting, others watch whatever rugby or football match or horse race is showing on the corner TV. Groups play cards too.

Sablet's Café des Sports

We are lucky to have Café des Sports in Sablet as there are many small villages in Provence that have little going on during the off season (November through March) or are quiet and dark in the evening. Café des Sports hums with activity all day long throughout the year. The energy at Café des Sports comes from the irrepressible Bruno Bordeaux who with his wife Sylvie own the café.

On this day, we sat down at the café to wait for friend Cherry to arrive. While Shirley enjoyed a glass of local rosé wine in a very big glass, Bruno can't resist charming the ladies, I shot pictures through the open window so you could have a "window" into Café des Sports.

Owner Bruno Bordeaux with Shirley

Saturday Morning Card Game

Café des Sports

Owner Bruno Bordeaux Observes the Action

If you are in Sablet, make sure you say "bonjour" to Bruno and tell him I told you to say "hi". He will take good care of you. Don't be afraid to order one of his pizzas (evenings only); they are very good. While you wait for the pizza, go to the café and order yourself a glass of Sablet wine. They are excellent.

Have a great week! Chat soon.

Wednesday, May 1, 2013

Shirley's friends descend on litttle Sablet and have lunch at Les Abeilles Restaurant.

As I told you here, Shirley's friends and work colleagues, Liz, Yvette, and Jennifer, came to visit and see Provence for the first time last fall. On this blog, I usually write about pretty villages, historical towns or monuments, and often I write about food and wine we enjoy in Provence.

Although I mention Sablet often in my posts, I have not written a lot about our wonderful village. So this time, I will share some of what we showed Liz, Yvette, and Jennifer when they came to Sablet including an alfresco lunch on the terrace at Les Abeilles Restaurant.

In case you don't know, Sablet is a small village located near the Dentelles de Montmirail in the Vaucluse region of Provence. The village sits on a beehive shaped hill bordering the alluvial (sand, silt, clay, and gravel deposited during floods) plain of the Ouvèze River. The name Sablet comes from "sable" (sand) because the village is built on sandstone.

Sablet's neighbor to the north is Séguret, one of the "Plus Beaux Villages de France" (most beautiful villages of France) and to the south is Gigondas, a small hillside village of vintners who produce world class red wines from the surrounding vineyards.

Sablet

Sablet is in an area between the pre-alps and the Mediterranean Sea and many people traveled through the area over the centuries. Sablet's history probably started in the 9th century when, to save the village from the invading Sarrasins, the first fortifications were built.

The village walls and towers were probably started in the 14th century and completed in 1500. They have recently been restored by the Association des Compagnons des Barrys; they are a special reminder of what life was like in Sablet during historic times.

Sablet defensive wall and tower

Sablet's economy is dependant on tourism and the production of wine. Sablet's vignerons (winemakers) make wine from grapes grown in the vineyards surrounding the village. Sablet wines are vinified into red, rosé and white with the predominant varietal being Grenache (reds and rosés) and Grenache Blanc (white).

Sablet wines were classified Côtes du Rhône Villages Sablet in 1974. As I explained to you here, this classification authorizes the vignerons to add "Sablet" to labels for wine produced from grapes grown in the commune and vinified in accordance with AOC rules. There are eleven independent vignerons in Sablet and 160 grape growers who sell grapes to Les Gravillas Co-op or négociants.

Shirley and friends pause on our door step before heading out

Just a few steps from our house is a fountain with a lavoir seen below. Except for very early in the morning or late in the evening, there are always people near the fountain; a group of older men sitting on the stone wall overlooking the street or a couple of ladies in animated conversation under the roof of the lavoir because it offers some respite from the sun.

There is a small plaque on the fountain which says "eau de source non contrôlée", which means the water is probably not safe for drinking. Despite this admonition, villagers fill buckets at the fountain and a few ladies wash clothes in the lavoir the old traditional way.

Shirley and friends at the fountain and lavoir at Place Yvan Audouard

While Shirley gets up and around in the morning, I walk to Café des Sports for a petit café (single espresso) and conversation with Bruno. I like to watch the workers arrive, most are there every day, stopping in for a petit café or glass of red wine to fortify themselves for the work day that lies ahead.

Café des Sports

Each arrival is greeted with a smile and a warm "bonjour," friends are greeted with "la bise" (a kiss on each cheek). The owner, Bruno Bordeaux, seems to know exactly what each person wants and their drink is ready by the time they make their way down the length of the bar saying bonjour or salut to everyone there.

Shirley and Yvette with Bruno Bordeaux

At the end of the day, a new crowd, a mixture of locals and tourists gathers inside the café and out front on the terrace for aperitifs. On this day, we decided to have aperitifs at the café before going off to dinner. Yes, Jennifer is having a chocolat chaud (hot chocolate); Bruno was so shocked, he brought her a basket of baguette and jelly to eat with her hot chocolate.

Liz and Jennifer enjoy their aperitifs

In 2010, Bruno bought the La Come Di Pizzeria which is conveniently, next door to Café des Sports. Pizza chef Husssein who also is a bartender at the café, churns out tasty pies you can take home or eat on the terrace accompanied by a bottle of Sablet wine from Café des Sports.

Pizza chef Hussein at La Come Di Pizzeria

As you walk around Sablet, you will come upon picturesque streets, stairways adorned with flowers, the three churches I told you about here, small passageways with exposed beams, and stone houses along streets so narrow, you have to slow to a crawl so your side mirrors and bumpers don't hit a house. Trust me, I have done that several times.

Grande Rue

More of Grande Rue

Narrow covered street

Flower adorned stairway

Covered passageway

Sablet is a working village and we can find most everything we need; two boulangeries (bakeries) that I told you about here and here, a boucherie (butcher), a small grocery store, a florist, a pharmacy, a tabac/presse (where we buy magazines and daily newspapers such as La Provence and the International Herald Tribune), two hair salons, a bibliothèque (library), bank with ATM machine and post office.

Alain and Mimi Fabre own the small, but well-stocked grocery store known as "Vival Epicerie." The shelves are stocked with the usual groceries and they have a wide selection of dairy products, fruit, vegetables, cheeses, charcuterie, and beverages including pastis and local wine. While we prefer to shop at one of the weekly Provençal markets in the area, we shop often at Vival because the quality is excellent.

Alain Fabre in front of the Vival Grocery Store

Grocery shopping in Northern California or most anywhere in the United States is so different than in Sablet. When we are in Northern California, we buy groceries at Safeway. We are lucky we have an excellent bakery close by but we don't have specialty stores where we can buy fish, meat or cheese. As I mentioned earlier, we are fortunate that Sablet has a butcher, Thierry Bonfils, who stocks a wide variety of meat, sausages and charcuterie.

Sablet Boucherie

Our favorite poissonnier (fishmonger) is Edmond Lafont of Maree du Comtat Venaison. He always has an amazing assortment of fresh fish and seafood on display and on Thursdays, Monsieur Lafont parks his truck next to the grocery store in Sablet. There is usually a vendor selling locally made chèvre (goat cheese) at a table right in front of the fish truck.

Sablet’s Maison de Retraite (Retirement Home) is just across the road from Café des Sports.

Le Tilleul d'Or Maison de Retraite (Retirement Home)

Some of the streets are named after artisans who lived and worked there like Rue du Cordonnier, the shoemaker's street.

Rue du Cordonnier

In case you don't know, Sablet is famous for its book fair “Journée du Livre de Sablet” celebrated in the center of the village the 3rd weekend of every July. Well known authors and literary enthusiasts from all over come to the village for book readings and signings for this fête which spreads to many of the Sablet wineries where special events are held with music and other entertainment.

View down Grande Rue from kitchen terrace

Here are a few more views of Sablet.

View towards the Dentelles de Montmirail from bedroom balcony

A narrow Sablet street

Sablet Library

Just 1.25 miles north of Sablet, and within easy walking distance, is the village of Séguret. The little village stretches around a solitary hill topped by ruins of its medieval castle. The small central square of Séguret has a 14th-century stone bell tower with a 17th-century belfry and a single-hand clock dating from 1680. On this same square is a lavoir built in 1846 and the 17th-century fountain with its four stone faces.

Shirley and friends at the fountain in Séguret

On a perfectly sunny, warm Provencal day, we went to lunch at Les Abeilles Restaurant in Sablet with friends Liz, Yvette and Jennifer. Les Abeilles is located just a short distance from our house at the entrance to the village on the Route de Vaison.

Les Abeilles Restaurant

Les Abeilles, literally translated "the bees", has been owned by Marlies and chef Johannes Sailer since November 2003. As soon as we were seated, Madame Sailer brought us menus and the Chef's amuse bouche to nibble while we decided what to eat.

The gang on the terrace at Les Abeilles Restaurant

Being we were in Provence and it was a warm day, we selected a chilled bottle of 2011 Domaine Champfort Sablet Rosé from the wine list, a tasty blend of 50% Grenache and 50% Syrah.

Domaine Chamfort Sablet Rosé

For starters, Shirley and her friends all chose simple green salads with tomatoes.

Green salad with tomatoes

I decided to be a little more adventuresome and I chose the oysters gratinées.

Oysters Gratinées

For main courses, the girls all chose the tagliatelles with carrots, zucchini and mushrooms in a cream sauce. Parmesan cheese was served on the side.

Pasta with a creamy vegetable sauce

My choice was braised biche (doe) with Alsatian spaetzle.

Braised biche (doe) with Alsatian spaetzle

One dessert choice was a tarte fine aux pommes (apple tart) with ice cream.

Tarte fine aux pommes (apple tart)

The other dessert choice was poached pears with ice cream.

Poached pair with ice cream

Shirley enjoyed being able to have lunch with her friends at Les Abeilles; don't you think she looks quite French with her scarf.

Shirley

Sablet is a circular village and the streets curl up in concentric circles to the Romanesque church of St. Nazaire (12th century). The bell tower of the church is the highest point in the village. The church bell rings hourly between 7 AM and 10 PM. There is something very charming about the sounds of those bells. At night, you can see the lighted bell tower from a long ways off as you approach Sablet.

St Nazaire Church Bell Tower

Thanks for coming along with us as we showed Liz, Yvette and Jennifer around Sablet. I can't wait till we are back in Sablet in a few weeks. Have a great day. Bonne journée mes amis et à bientôt.

Wednesday, December 29, 2010

Encore Provence

We all made it to Sablet, safe and sound. Our four grandkids, Avery, Dylan, Caedon and Madison, did very well according to their parents on the flights between San Francisco and Germany (Frankfurt and Munich) but were a little grumpy on the flight from Germany to Marseille.

As I wrote in a previous blog, I came over a day early, arriving on Sunday, to make sure the house was warm and stock the refrigerator and cupboards with the stuff we don't buy at the weekly market in Vaison-la-Romaine.

After I finished shopping at Intermarché and putting my purchases away, I headed to cousin Jean Marc and Christine's house in Clapier, northwest of Montpellier for a holiday lunch with my Uncle Élie and bunch of first cousins once removed.

We filled a long table, there were seventeen in all, my uncle, his wife Monique, cousins Jean Marc, Christine and Bernard, first cousins once removed Noémi, Guillaume, Aurélie, Hans, Claire-Lyse, Stephan, Anne-Emmanuelle, Nicolas, Matthias, Vincent, Camille and me.


After a leisurely lunch prepared by Christine - a great cook - I took off to Marseille Provence Airport to rendezvous with daughter Tricia and her family: husband Alvin, daughter Avery and son Caedon. Despite spending hours confined in an airplane, the kids were full of energy upon their arrival at the exit from the baggage area. Caedon was happy to see his Papa waiting for him.


Avery was all smiles as she rode atop the family's baggage out to meet me; she did offer immediately "Papa, I screamed a lot". Parents Alvin and Tricia were not sure if this outburst on the flight between Munich and Marseille was due to being sick and tired of being cooped up or because her ears were hurting; probably some of both.


A short night's sleep, up early, the kids were awake at 5 AM due to the 9-hours difference in time, we were one of the first patrons at the boulangerie and Café des Sports where we went for café au lait, coffees, and chocolat chaud - hot chocolate.


I am happy to be back in Sablet and see my friend Bruno who is patron - owner of Café des Sports. I returned at the end of the day for l'apéro, a pastis, the cost 1,50 Euro, this compares to probably $7.00 or $8.00 dollars in most American bistros. Before I left, he poured me another pastis and said "cadeau - gift".

In between my two visits to Café des Sports, we went to the market in Vaison-la-Romaine, bought fresh produce and also visited Lou Canesteou and stocked up with cheese for fondue, Gruyère and Vacherin Fribourgeois, Parmigiano-Reggiano for risotto, and Reblochon, Banon, Pelardon and Roquefort for cheese plate.

We returned home and fixed a simple lunch of saffron pea risotto (made from locally produced saffron) and green salad. For dessert we had fruit we picked up at the market. At lunch, we were joined by wife Shirley, daugher Stephanie, her husband Earl and their children Dylan and Madison who had arrived while we were at the market on their flight from San Francisco.

After lunch and a short siesta, I went to Vaison Menager at the suggestion of Barbara from Cuisine de Provence and found my de-natured alcohol. A very eclectic store, I also bought a raclette oven, a le creuset non-stick saute pan and a iron screen to put in front of the fire place. I guess I am not sure if I am happy that Barbara suggested I go there since I spent so much money.

This morning we were awaken early again by Dylan calling out at 3 AM, Shirley went and got him and went downstairs so his mommy Stephanie and daddy Earl could sleep. I followed them down shortly after and found Shirley and Dylan concentrating on putting together a puzzle.


I am hoping that the kids will nap later today so they are not too cranky but not too much so they won't sleep tonight. Bonne journée!