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Saint-Emilion has this charming and does not look like other french medieval villages. Having just suffered the scourges that have so often ravaged cities and countryside french over the centuries, the villagers were rid of the imperative necessity to ever come together around the feudal castle for refuge. Perched on a limestone cliff, is nature itself has determined the limits of the village, giving it the form of an amphitheater. It is this same nature that allowed humans to settle in the approximately seventy acres of underground hoses running through it. Above the galleries are crowded houses with a soft ocher color, huddled against each other, warm and separated by narrow winding streets and steep. Some are still covered by the tiles of granite used as ballast for ships returning empty to Cornwall after having defivered the delicate wines, if taken by the English Crown. Saint-Emilion has the charm and beauty of a land , where harmony between nature and man reign as master. |
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The Legend of St. Emilion St.Emilion was born in Britain in the eighth century, in a modest family. |
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