Afterward visiting the museum, I followed a “Resistance Walk” around the Croix-Rousse neighborhood, which was a hot-bed of the resistance. It’s hard to imagine that just a short time ago Nazis were in control, hauling off French citizens and shooting them in the very square where I was standing. I followed the map, but after a while I became turned around and decided to head downhill for a walk on the Rhone River. Now Croix-Rousse is at the very top of a big hill, so as I’m walking down these steep hills, I can’t help but think just how I’m going to get back….
Lyon has a series of steep steps called “montees” that are direct climbs up the hills throughout the city. After a while, I came across one and, since it was in the shade, I gave it a try. A gazillion steps later yielding stunning views, I found myself back at the Place de la Croix-Rousse! If that didn’t give me a heart attack, nothing will….
Bucky
The beginning....
The view midway...
View from the top!
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