The fountain in Epernay that you see right as you walk out of the train
station.
A nice garden.
Another view of the nice garden.
Christine next to where we ate lunch.
Me in a similar pose.
Lots of champagne bottles in an underground cellar.
A large wooden barrel.
I tried to give some idea of the length of the tunnels here, but failed
miserably. I don't remember the exact specification given by the tour
guides, but there's a *lot* of champagne aging down there.
It comes in all sizes!
Pouring for a taste test.
This picture was taken by a really neat Dutch family we met; I had the
same camera that they did.
No mold here.
Or here.
An example of a bottle that exploded while sitting. Due to glass
production and general Q/A improvments over time bottle explosions have
become more rare, but it apparently still happens a fair amount.
It was cold down there.
A view down the river.
Christine at the bridge.
As usual, thumbnails are available.