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Dole, Franche-Comté의 작은 보석. 미생물학의 아버지인 루이 파스퇴르가 태어난 곳이자 한때 이 도시가 Franche-Comté의 강력한 수도였다는 사실을 거의 잊게 할 정도로 도우 강이 조용히 흐르는 곳인 피혁공 지구의 골목길을 따라. 이 지구의 건축물은 오늘날까지 피혁공과 가죽 공예를 이야기하고 있습니다: 가죽이 구덩이와 통에서 가공되었던 큰 지하실이 있는 집들과 바람에 가죽이 마르도록 넓은 개구부가 있던 건조 바닥들.

아주 아름다운 교회로, 멀리서도 눈길을 끕니다

The Rhine-Rhône Canal runs directly alongside high cliffs here and opens into a narrow lock channel through a very narrow rock archway. A truly spectacular section of our cycling route!

Dole was the capital of the Free County of Burgundy under Habsburg rule during the Middle Ages. For centuries, the city served as the seat of parliament and was home to a university. Over the centuries, the city was besieged several times and fought over in conflicts between France and Burgundy, experiencing periods of occupation. The city's inhabitants consistently offered considerable resistance, forcing France to either withdraw or return possession of the city to the Burgundians by treaty. A stroll through the old town reveals numerous picturesque Renaissance buildings.

Notre Dame Cathedral

cyclo first plateau Dole

In Hans-Peter Kerkeling's book "Ich bin dann mal weg" (I'm Off Then), in which he describes his thoughts and experiences on the Way of St. James through northern Spain, which he walked in June/July 2001, the popular entertainer draws his own personal conclusion before returning from Santiago de Compostela. I would like to offer this final thought, likely matured over weeks on the Camino Frances, to the viewer of this small sacred monument in the form of a wayside cross: "God is the one individual who opens himself infinitely to liberate all. (...) The Creator throws us into the air, only to surprisingly catch us again at the end. It's like the exuberant game that parents play with their children. And the message is: Have faith in the one who throws you, because he loves you and, quite unexpectedly, will also be the catcher. And when I look back, God constantly threw me into the air and caught me again along the way. We met every day." (Hape Kerkeling in “I’m off then. My journey on the Way of St. James”)