Strasbourg
A bit later than planned, I finally got on a train moving northwards. First we went over the border to Mulhouse,
which with Strasbourg is in the province of Alsace. Alsace has passed between German and French spheres of influence
over the centuries, and the local lad I spoke to on the train (who looks blonder than my cheap camera makes out)
seemed worlds apart from Parisians.
The European parliament moves between Brussels and Strasbourg every few weeks.
The church is rather old, but they haven't got round to building the other tower.
There is some rather nice food here, as you would expect. I had beef steak cooked with foie gras d'oie (goose
liver pate) which was scrumptious. No, I'm not a vegetarian :-).
There are many canal boats which tour the lovely canals pointing out the sights.
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