Snapshots of Nantes

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Nantes is definitely more touristic than it was before. Every day, I see dozens of people—couples, families, single travelers—wandering around the city core, the “Journey to Nantes” booklet in hand and a camera slung over their shoulder.

Meanwhile, Feng, Mark and I took the “other” Journey to Nantes. Of course, we visited the main landmarks. We are regular at half a dozen of churches because of Mark’s addiction to stain glass windows and pipe organs, we went to the Isle of Nantes a lot to say “bonjour” to the elephant, we end most days with a visit to the Jardin des Plantes or the castle where he can throw sand and run around freely.

But we also enjoyed the empty, quiet streets of Nantes’ poshest districts, the industrial wastelands and the suburbs. Going to the supermarket is fun, most of the time, because it’s a cultural experience. I like checking out products and brands I used to eat as a kid and I compare prices with Ottawa’s supermarkets.

We walked so much that my sandals are completely destroyed.

There is always something going on in the streets. There are always people walking around, having a coffee, a beer, biting into some buttery pastries, sitting around fountains. There is life.

I miss that in Canada.

I’m not going to get into the “what place is best to live” debate. It’s not like I have fallen in love with France again—some aspects of life drive me crazy. But it feels cozy, safe and fun. I’m on home soil.

Yet, “home” is supposed to be Canada.

Goddamn the immigrant’s dilemma. Home is everywhere and nowhere is home.

You can see the com­plete set of pic­tures taken in France on Flickr.

Family Self Portrait

Family Self Portrait

Family Self Portrait

Family Self Portrait

Souvenirs From Nantes

Souvenirs From Nantes

Souvenirs From Nantes

Souvenirs From Nantes

Souvenirs From Nantes

Souvenirs From Nantes

Souvenirs From Nantes

Souvenirs From Nantes

Streets of Nantes

Streets of Nantes

French Façade

French Façade

Anarchy

Anarchy

"CGT" (One of the Biggest Unions in France)

“CGT” (One of the Biggest Unions in France)

Yep, Welcome to the Train Station!

Yep, Welcome to the Train Station!

Upside Down

Upside Down

Upside Down

Upside Down

Streets of Nantes

Streets of Nantes

Streets of Nantes

Streets of Nantes

Bad Girl

Bad Girl

Graffiti in Nantes

Graffiti in Nantes

Graffiti in Nantes

Graffiti in Nantes

Graffiti in Nantes

Graffiti in Nantes

Graffiti in Nantes

Graffiti in Nantes

Graffiti in Nantes

Graffiti in Nantes

Self Portrait

Self Portrait

Self Portrait

Self Portrait

Self Portrait

Self Portrait

Self Portrait

Self Portrait

French Flag

French Flag

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French woman in English Canada. World citizen, new mom, traveler, translator, writer and photographer. Looking for comrades to start a new revolution.

4 Comments

  1. I can relate. Having a family helps, though, doesn’t it? Kind of like a home that travels with you. Of course, you have your family in France too, so not everyone is together.

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