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SETE, Only a few centuries ago, Mont Sétius was an island. The sea currents gave it its wings and the narrow bars of sand whickh separate the Etang de Thau from the Méditerranean Sea and which link the Mont St Clair to the mainland. This elongated island stretches out it an infinite straight line westwards towards the Mont Saint Loup. Relatively untouched by man, this long coastal sandbar remains a natural landscape. Along the Etang, wild reeds grow in profusion making it a paradise for all types of birds : White egrets and pink flamingos flock together.
All along the coast, an enormous golden-sand beach stretches out for twelve long kilometres, uniting sea and sun ; a gentle slope of pale yellow sand against a blue sky. Like all other natural spaces, this one is fragile too. Its géological youth rather than man's frequent contact have much to do with it : the sea currents continue to shape the beach and the wind never ceases to reconstruct the dunes.
The people of Sète are very attached to their natural environment and have undertaken the immense task of protecting it by limiting the number of new constructions and of defending it against nature's tricks. You
only have to cross the bridge to embark on an adventure, sang
Brassens. Wherever you come from, you cannot enter Sète without
crossing one of its magic passages. Bridges made of stone, of iron,
rigid ones, swing ones, bascule bridges, they cross the canals and
docking bays and lead you right into the centre of the town whose
heart beats to the rhythm of the sea. |
Open 10 h - 19h Av. Victor Hugo Sète 04.67.46.14.36
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