Atop Lyon
sits La Basilique Notre Dame de Fourvière
– a 19th century cathedral of white marble and stained glass. More magical than even views from its terrace that on a clear day reach the
Alps beyond Lyon's edges is the tumble of subtle wonders from the basilica down
to the Saône. A long road winds around Parc des Hauters and the Jardin de
Rosaire, offering glimpses of city lights through the branches of trees.
Slopes of stone descend to narrow
cobblestone streets that flow away from Place St. Jean, spilling out onto Quai
Romaine Rolland and its curve along the river. An ethereal cascade, unfurling sight upon sight from the tallest spire.
À l’angle de la place
Edgar Quinet, beaucoup de nuit dans l’œil de l’enfant aux genoux écorchés.
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