Tuesday, July 10, 2012

Tuesday 10th - Le Petit Train Jaune

A huge day today and an extremely enjoyable outing. Scott is a train nut so John and I had checked out doing the Petit Train Jaune (Little Yellow Train). It named for its yellow and red colouring from the Catalan flag. It was built in 1910 and links the towns and little villages high up in the mountains west of Perpignan. It runs up a narrow gauge one-way track, with about four carriages of which one has an open top.

Le Petit Train Jaune

We set off bright and early to catch the 6:40am 1 bus to Perpignan. We had time for a very quick croissant and hot chocolate for breakfast at a café just beside the main train station before catching the 1 hour SNCF train (also 1) up to Villefranche-de-Conflent. We were straight off this and queuing for only 10 minutes before getting onto the Petit Train. Most of the tourists dived for the open air carriage, but we didn’t fancy two hours sitting in the hot sun. We did even better, with a seat in a covered carriage and plenty of standing room outside at its front door, in the shade and where we could take photos on both sides.

The upper Tech Valley

What fun. Scott was like a pig in mud. He stood outside the entire trip, with John and I also being outside most of the time. It was a fantastic trip and we would recommend it to anyone who is looking for a day-trip from Perpignan. We started off in a wide valley, which gradually narrowed until we were travelling along the side of an extremely deep gorge, with little villages clinging to its sides, a narrow switchback road climbing up the valley, plenty of tunnels and viaducts to travel through and over and stunning scenery. 

Near the end of the trip we the valley widened out into Swiss-like meadow, which was a complete surprise. We hadn’t been expecting this at all. The wide open fields were given over to hay making. We saw only two herds of about a dozen cows over the entire landscape. We got off the train at Font-Romeu and walked the short distance into the village and found a sandwich and coffee for lunch at the only café. A quick trot back to catch the train on its return journey down the valley. It was just as good.

Superb charcuterie

Back at Villefranche-de-Conflent we had over two hours to wander around the lovely walled town, explore the ramparts and town walls, sit down for a delicious plate of Catalan charcuterie, complete with a pichet of rosé before hot-footing it once again back to the train. We were pretty weary by the time we climbed on the SNCF train back to Perpignan, and because it got back into town a few minutes early we were able to scamper straight onto a bus back to Céret. Tired but very happy after an exciting day we arrived home 13 hours after we had left. We heated up some quiches we had bought at the market on Saturday for a nice easy meal and fell into bed at 10pm.