Today I went to the Resistance museum. Ray declined to come along, but had a wonderful time at the Place de la Bellecour reading and wandering. Oh well, it’s nice to be alone sometimes.
The Resistance and Deportation Museum focused on the pivotal role Lyon played as the center of the resistance movement in France during WWII. It really delved into the particulars of the Vichy government. The building was used as the Gestapo HQ.
That afternoon Ray and I walked about Lyon along the Place de la Bellecour. We stopped into a little cafe and had coffee and pana cotta.
Dinner that evening was a cute, local place down the street. I had terrine of pork, which was a cold mixture of pork and spices, like sausage. It was homemade on the premise and was devine.