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Monday 21 May 2018

To Filitosa and the menhirs – and our first taste of Corsican driving! (16th May)


As we’d agreed to tackle our journey round the coast of Corsica clockwise to benefit from the alleged ‘safer’ inside track, our first drive threw caution to the wind as it was south from Ajaccio and therefore on the outside! As we’d planned to spend only about two weeks in Corsica, we’d reached the conclusion that we couldn’t see everything, so we each opted for a few ‘must do’s’ to get a plan together.

Visiting the 6000 year old Filitosa menhirs was Mr B’s idea, so he took the wheel for the coastal drive. It wasn’t long before it was obvious why we’d read clockwise was safer, as once we reached the twisty and switchback-rich mountain roads, the reason for the multiple roadside shrines we passed became clear – what would usually be a definite no-no overtake on an uphill blind bend, was more of a leap of blind faith by the locals that surely nothing could be coming round the bend…could it? Glad that our brakes were recently serviced and that there were plenty of pull-ins to let the convoys building up behind us pass, the short drive to Filitosa was a good foretaste of driving a la Corse!

Described in our Rough guide as ‘extraordinary’ and as ‘distinct from nearly all other Neolithic menhirs of the megalithic period’ our expectations were high as we pulled into the nearby free carpark under low cloud (some of our route had actually been through the cloud as we climbed into the interior!). Not to be put off by the weather and reconciled to not taking any photos quite as dramatic as the guide book, we treated ourselves to an English translation booklet so as to better understand and enjoy the visit.

Having seen menhirs at Stonehenge and in Scotland, we probably had some clear expectations given how they had been described. So, as we walked past the most famous one not far from the entrance, not much taller than us (and actually a reproduction), it soon became apparent that we needed to readjust our sense of scale! The site itself is a private enterprise and run by the family of the farmer who found the stones (and, as our English booklet informed us, had erected some of the stones near an ancient olive tree to evoke the atmosphere of the original site). The small loudspeakers dotted about the site, playing ambient, new-age tunes were also no doubt designed to add to the atmosphere – until a visitor pressed one of the help-point style buttons and the music was replaced by an audio explanation of that part of the site in one of four languages!

In spite of all of the above, the site did have a very real sense of history and a presence that was hard to describe – it was certainly easy to imagine it as a logical and special place for Neolithic people to congregate, whatever rituals may or may not have been attached to the menhirs.

Our photos don’t do the site justice – but they do capture what it was like to wander round on a cloudy day – and hopefully some of the atmosphere!



S&J


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