The castle was first constructed in wood around the year 1000 by a Viking named Gueldin de Saumur, who used its location on a hill as a fortress. Over the years it passed through many different owners who each built on or reconstructed, so it gained elements of many styles and periods. Right now it is owned by the family of the Duke of Blacas. It was beautiful from the outside, and mostly beautiful from the inside, except for the rooms with bizarre 3/4 size mannequins depicting the characters in the fairy tale. They've turned it into a half-ass Disney display, and it just didn't work for me.
After the castle we biked another 8 miles, through more gentle but paralyzing hills (I swore I could feel the lactic acid building up in my thighs), to the town of Azay-le-Rideau to find some wineries. In the end the wineries were all 3-7 miles outside of town in completely opposite directions, and we were so exhausted from biking so far already that we just stopped into a shop that offered wine tasting, and tried quite a few of the local selections without having to travel there ourselves. We caught a train right from Azay back to Tours, had dinner with our host famlies, and then went and watched France play Romania in football.
Sunday was the big end-of-the-year sale and street festival in Tours, so all the shops on the main street (Rue National) put booths outside and sold most of their items at a big discount. I picked up some gifts for friends and family and got a few small things for myself, and enjoyed the nice weather and warm sunshine.
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