Château Verdure, built in 1863 under the reign of Napoleon III, was once a sumptuous pleasure residence. On the ground floor, there was a billiard room, a dining room, and a reception room, reflecting the splendor of the time. Two staircases adorn the interior: one, majestic, reserved for the master, decorated with a piano, and the other, more discreet, intended for the servants.
After its acquisition by Portuguese owners, Château Verdure experienced dark days. The 1999 storm caused considerable damage, which the new owners could not renovate due to lack of means. Left abandoned, it gradually deteriorated.
A company came in to demolish the ceilings of the upper floor, as evidenced by the contents of the container standing in front of the ruins. The furniture has been moved outside, some in good condition, like a pinball machine. Once surrounded by a vast land, Château Verdure is now in an advanced state of decay. The gate, once majestic, now stands alone, a testament to a glorious past.
We had passed by it on the way to the Renaissance farm, unknowingly, a month ago, so we decided to return. We arrive by car and see three urban explorers leaving the spot. We circle the village to find a parking spot, but we are forced to park right in front of the gate. We park, get ready, and as soon as there are no cars, we climb over the wall as quickly as possible.
Once on the other side, we remain cautious, aware of being in view of the neighbors. We move forward slowly. The visit begins, but I am shocked by the state of the castle, it’s pitiful! It is in ruins whereas before, it was still furnished. Despite everything, it’s an incredible castle.
