First up a lunch in a cafe. Here are the guys getting to know each other over a bottle of something red. JC generously paid for our lunch and was the driver for the day.
Well fed and watered, we headed off to see how the restoration was going at the Cathedral. The cathedral has been in a process of being cleaned, inside and out, for the past few years and this may never stop.
It is a thousand years old and never been cleaned. Over the years I've seen the wonderful progress being made. Last time I visited the choeur was under plastic and behind barriers. This time it was revealed in all it's colour and detail and magnificence.
A woman was practising singing some sort of ancient religious piece. It fitted into the surroundings very well. Most Sundays there is a short organ concert at 4pm at Chartre cathedral but we couldn't wait for that. JC was impatient to show us a monstrosity of bad taste and weirdness.
This place is truly over the top. He even created a garden and throne and decorated everything, as you can see, as mosaics, even the bed and table. Nothing escaped.
In 1956, he enlarged his house and continued, alone, to decorate the new surfaces up until his death in 1964.
La Maison Picassiette, is an example of raw art without thought of how long it would last, outside of any artistic school, and eventually became classed as a Historic Monument in1984.
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