Bourges: 1st June

 Bourges is Peterborough’s twin town, so we thought we’d drop in to see how it compared as we were staying in the area. We parked in a modern multistorey on the Avenue de Peterborough at the edge of the old town and walked into this delightful old squares. Bourges Boulevard in Peterborough also contains car parks and direct access to the city centre.

The old town streets are almost all original medieval buildings, for example this road leading to the cathedral.

We are reminded that Bourges is on one of the great pilgrimage routes by the cockleshell symbols inlaid into the paving.

The cockleshells inevitably lead to the large cathedral of 13^th century construction.

Inside, it’s amazingly tall. They used cutting edge building techniques for its day.

The really stunning feature is the original stained glass. They clearly had no local Cromwell to wreck what he considered unnecessary ornamentation. The photo is but a small sample of the stained glass, each piece of which tells a biblical story.

There’s also an intricate clock made for the wedding of Charles VII to Marie d’Anjou here in 1422. It looks like it’s portable, like a carriage clock, but it’s 15 feet tall and Charles VII is not described as a giant. 

Outside, some of the carvings are amazingly detailed, scenes of Judgement Day that can’t be fully appreciated from the photo. Thankfully, it’s scary stuff!

There are some fine touches on individual buildings in the streets, like this lion face that looks like he’s burst into song.

The palace of Jacques Coeur is the largest and most ornate in the city. He was a shipping merchant, moneylender and arms dealer: a Mr Big, and also Charles VII’s finance minister.

We do the tourist info map circuit and end up back at the car park.

Peterborough has a long history, but nothing like the number of old buildings surviving as in Bourges. The cathedrals stand comparison: Peterborough’s is slightly older and each are of great historical significance. The outskirts of the cities are, superficially, similar with unremarkable suburbs.

It’s an hour’s drive back to the campsite when we later had this lovely sunset.