Ochre Hills of Roussillon

Although my lovely sister has requested more X pictures, I was about to post these images from our jaunt to Roussillon in July.  Then, more X pics!  🙂

So, after spending a little time near Gordes, the road led us to visit the magnificent Ochre Hills of Roussillon.  We were joined by our good friend, Leah.

Apparently, Roussillon sits atop the world’s largest deposit of ochre and was the European capital of its production for use as a colorful pigment in things like paint and wallpaper.  The practice of using the pigment dates from at least Roman times, when they used ochre in building bricks of various colors.  Roussillon had a reputation as the best quality ochre in the world (despite probable dispute from other production sites such as the US and Italy).  Things continued in about the same manner for 2,000 years until right before WWII, when other less expensive options became available.  However, ochre from the region is still used.  The ochre jaune walls in our house is the case in point.  This yellow tinted wall covering is known as chaux and renowned for its thermal properties.  The only downside is no spot painting…  it’s never the same color.  Kinda like painting in fresco.

OK, here are the images from the day:

They say there are 17 shades of ochre.

X had fun hanging out with Anna walking through the old quarry with Anna.  However, since it was bright and hot, he was hiding in his carrier and slept through most of it.  Oh well, I guess we’ll just have to come back when he’s a bit older.

Here’s Leah.

For scale, not the person in the lower right corner of the image.

The three of us.

Another image of Leah.

Yep, Anna caught me again.  Not hard.  As you may notice, I am fully stocked with equipment … a blanket in my cargo pocket, just in case X gets cold in the summer heat.

More of the various ochre shades.

This is the view from a restaurant we ate at in the village.

Another view from the restaurant in the deepening afternoon light.

Almost time for a golden, red sunset

On the way out, we liked this door and garage.  Plus, the wall color is one of many shades in the buildings of the village.  The village itself has been a protected village since WWII and now benefits from virtually no modern development.

One last image of the cliffs before we headed home.  As you notice in the background, there are still plenty of vineyards nearby.

Ok, that does it for the ochre of Roussillon.  Up next is a post of Little Alexander. Until then…

–Jim