November 3rd, 2025
Today’s adventure would start with checking out Les Machines de L’Ile (Machines
of the Island) in Nantes, a
city of about 350,000 people. This would
be the biggest city that I would be driving Octi into and it turned out to be
totally stress free. It helped that it was
Saturday morning, and my plan was to do a Park and Ride from a tram metro
station as there was a lot of road construction on bridges over to the central
island where this exhibition was located.
Not only was it stress free, but it was also monetarily free…the parking
was free and rides on the metro is free on the weekends. Nice Nantes!
An artsy building in the nearby neighborhood. That's a grey/black bus on the bottom right above the colourful bit.
From checking out the website for this artistic, touristic
and cultural project, there were a few activities one could do. The one that stuck out right away was this
massive 12-metre-tall mechanical elephant that you could ride on (never ride a
real elephant folks, it’s not good for them…although I did ride one in Nepal
back in 2007 before I knew better). I
was tempted to buy a ticket for this one-of-a-kind activity but then read some
reviews that stated it was better to just check it out from the ground as it
was quite slow and didn’t move far during the 30-minute ride…it was more something
for little kids to enjoy.
I turned up just in time to catch the elephant out on a
stroll in the exhibition grounds by the river.
It was impressive indeed…but I had made the right decision about not
buying a ticket to ride on it as it moved at a super slow walking pace.
The main activity was the “Galerie des Machines”, an
exhibition place with a myriad of strange machines, most of which were replicas
of creatures in our natural world. Even
though I spoke in French, the lady who was checking my ticket that I had purchased
online asked me if I would need things spoken in English…I guess my accent is
pretty bad! I told her I would likely be
fine, a few things might get lost in translation, but I seemed to be the only Anglophone
in the lineup.
Different staff members took turns putting on a headset with
a microphone and explaining details about a specific exhibit to the group of
about 80 tourists. Occasionally they
picked volunteers to help out with the demonstration, sometimes kids, sometimes
adults and sometimes both.
The robotic animals were amazing, but I couldn’t help but
think about the amount of time, effort and expense that had gone into inventing
these creations…crazy.
Taking the tram back to Octi, I left Nantes and headed south
to the smaller city of La
Rochelle, an ancient seaport. My
plan was to just wander around the old harbourfront area for an hour or so.
The driving and parking in La Rochelle turned out to be way
more challenging than Nantes. As I was getting
closer to the densely packed old harbour with its narrow streets, I couldn’t
help but notice that I saw at least three different young female drivers with an
“A” sign on their rear windows. I
deduced that it designated a learner driver but had to look up later that it
stands for “aprenti”, or apprentice driver.
One girl had what my granddad jokingly called “kangaroo petrol” as her
car lurched back and forth numerous times.
Then another driver in front of me stalled her car three times in the span
of five minutes. No biggie, I remember
those days.
The narrow streets did get confusing, and I felt the Google
Maps almost sent me the wrong way but I eventually found the parking lot by the
harbour. I immediately noticed that I
was by far the biggest vehicle in the lot.
Luckily, I found a three empty spots side by side and after a 6-point
turn, I finally got Octi lined up in the middle spot. He barely fit. Boy, it’s going to be interesting when I get
to cities like Porto!
It was around 4 pm on a Saturday afternoon and the old city
with its cobblestoned narrow streets was busy with locals and tourists
alike. It was a lovely, pedestrian traffic
only area with shops, restaurants and bars.
I wanted to reach the camp spot by a river near a small town
that I had picked from my app before it got dark and just reached it at sunset
so I didn’t stick around for too long.
It was a lovely place to camp, complete with a gorgeous sunset, although I didn’t really get to enjoy it as I was off again early in the morning.

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