Wednesday, 9 November 2016

First snow of the season


How excited were we on Monday when we awoke to the ground spotted with snow.
















We had to scrape it off the car to get to our French lessons.

I was so excited to see the snow on our new cover when I opened the shutters in the office that I actually ran back up stairs and pulled Bill from the shower to show him.

At -3 degrees, he wasn't too happy but on seeing the snow, I could see a great big smile working it's way across his face.









We are so lucky to live somewhere that it snows at our front door. This is something we have always dreamed of achieving and now we have. It's so magical and seems to clear the air and lives of any problems. Hopefully we will get more and actually see it falling next time.

The weather is certainly cold enough. It has been -3 to maximum of 3 during the day, so pretty dam cold. Today the wind is blowing hard and lots of rain. We haven't had many windy days since arriving.

The fire is being lit around lunch time each day (hopefully we won't run out of wood).

But we are certainly enjoying this wonderful change in the seasons.

The Christmas decorations are in all the shops now. The French do Christmas so well. So beautifully displayed as they go to so much trouble even for the tiniest of displays. And for once it seems right to have reindeer and snowmen in the windows instead of seeing this in Australia when it's 40 degrees (always seemed odd to me to have snow flakes in windows).

I am busy working on our indoor projects now such as:

  • curtain making

  • making quilts (patchworking) - this one for my Mum got burnt in the fire last year so am making another one for my Mum

  • trying my hand at soap making
  • making door sausages (see below pic - got some ideas from a shop in Andorra that was selling very unusual ones)

  • working on my children's books



  • Christmas card writing
  • rearranging cupboards and furniture
  • learning french
We had been back from our house sit for a day and already out socialising again. Thanks to Mel and Wendy for a wonderful afternoon and lovely lunch. Dessert not bad either (that's cause I made a Mousse du Chocolate - yummy).


A plus tard

Wendy

Sunday, 6 November 2016

House sit in Riner, Spain

We have just returned from our very first house sitting experience in the Catalan region of Spain.









Riner is situated between Solsona and Cardona and the property had the most magnificent views towards the mountains.


Each evening saw us having a wine and watching the views towards the mountains.








As far as house sitting goes, I think this one was quite easy.

The animals were all self sufficient - that is - they came and went through a doggy door.




We walked the dogs twice a day which was just as much fun for us as it was for them.

Nort and Petra were extremely well natured dogs,















The only problems we encountered were on "Hunt Days".

Nort would bark all day and stand guard in the paddock and Petra cowered upstairs.

The sound of gunshots could be heard all through the valley.


They did run off one night, so we got out the torches and were wandering around the Catalan countryside in the pitch dark looking for the dogs. All turned out okay though.


Each day our walks took us through some amazing woods and then up through a hamlet where we were invited into the home of a Catalan family for a snack.












The cats were all different in temperament.
Nickel, the boss cat, sat on our laps at night. Melas, the ginger cat, the easy going puss.

Then there was Maddie.
She was extremely timid and it was hard to get to pat her but in the end we had her purring like a kitten.
She was afraid of the other two cats and the dogs.


Whilst we were house sitting, we had the opportunity to visit Solsona a few times.

The markets were great and we found some award winning Spanish wine that we ended up bringing back with us. Only 1.65 euro a bottle, a bargain and very delicious.
This is Jayne (the lady whom we house sat for).










Cardona was also an amazing place.

Especially the Castle. Built in 1019 to 1040 and so huge.

Jayne showed us the Cardona markets before she left.


The markets were great and the second time we went there was a mushroom festival happening. There is a huge salt mine in the village but doesn't seem to detract from the beauty of the place. We managed to get stuck in the car park and had to get someone to ring the local police to come and let us out. A bit embarrassing but at least we managed to exit the carpark in a reasonable time given the festival was on as the police were extremely busy.

We visited a place 5kms from our house sit called El Miracle.



Another amazing place with the most incredible piece of art work we have ever seen.

We had lunch in the restaurant which was wonderful -  I tried the pigs knuckles.

Very yummy. A few days before that I had pigs cheek at a restaurant in Solsona. So think I am now sufficiently pigged out........


This was Bill trying his hand at drinking the "Catalan" way. We just had to buy one of the different drinking vessels.
















We had a day trip into Barcelona.

We drove to Manresa and then caught the train into Barcelona passing Montserrat along the way. These are very jagged mountains and look spectacular.

Wish we had more time that day but will definitely need to return to Barcelona and also make a trip up Montserrat in the funicular.

Looked like Montserrat would be a fascinating place to explore.

Also we noticed when driving out of Manresa that there's a huge fort of some kind so will need to return here as well.

Barcelona was a mixed bag.

Beautiful in the city centre with some amazing architecture.


We wanted to catch the "hop on hop off bus" around the city.

But it was 28 euros each and we only had 45 minutes.

We had to make our way back to the train station for the 1 and half hour journey back to Manresa and then the 50 min drive home to be able to feed the animals.

So time was too short in Barcelona. Perhaps next visit.

On another day we drove to Baga and to Berga.

Both were just amazing places. Baga is a hiking/skiing village. Very pretty.















Berga had a place called Santuario de Queralt at the top of the mountain.

It's the trail the Cathars took when being persecuted.

A lot of steps to climb but well worth the visit.







The forest was just alive with colour.




On our return journey we had a few hours in Girona before stopping for a few nights in Albi, France.



Girona was lovely and again more time was needed here to explore the place in depth.

A few hours just doesn't cut it.

It is now famous for having scenes from Game of Thrones being filmed here.

















It was market day.

The bridge was covered with stalls.





I had wanted to visit Albi since when we had spent Christmas in Castres in 2013.






I can now tick it off the bucket list.

It lived up to my expectations.



An amazing, wonderful place.





Whilst Bill went through the Toulouse-Lautrec Museum, I visited the Museum de la mode. A private collection of 10,000 items (of which only 100 displayed at a time). The museum is in the gentleman's house (12th century) and all the items are in mint condition. I was particularly interested in the stitching and design of the early 1800's outfits. There were also hair clips, hats, bags and shoes on display as well as some men's dinner jackets and dressing gowns. Quite an impressive collection.





On the way home yesterday we passed through Figeac.

Another beautiful, stunning french village.
















The markets were on in the old city.

We had a quick walk around as it was a pretty miserable day weather wise. Raining and only about 6 degrees.



We can't complain about the weather though as we had the most perfect weather in Catalan the whole time we were there.

A bientot

Wendy

Thursday, 20 October 2016

St Silvain in Autumn

The winter months are fast approaching but first we are to enjoy the wonderful changing colour of the leaves.

To me, this is the best time of the year and what better place to watch the transformation of the trees, than in France.

You can see the trees changing colour daily.












These last couple of weeks have been busy with overloading ourselves with french lessons.

We have volunteered at the local parish.

Not only is this a good way for us to practice our french but we are also helping to set tables and serve food to those that are less fortunate.

We have made friends with this character called René - Bill nicknamed him "Monsieur le comédien".

René doesn't speak English so forces us to speak french. He doesn't want to miss out on the conversation.




We have joined a local walking group from Boussac - 5 euros a year to join.

They are mostly french people which is good for us to again practice, practice, practice.

They get together every 10 days or so to do some lovely walks in the nearby forests.

This week we left from a chateau near Clugnat and did an 8 km (2 hour walk).

Absolutely wonderful but we were both pretty tired at the end - not that we would admit it though as there were others in the group much older than us.

The next walk is scheduled for 30 October and we get emailed the planned route.

Just today we have been invited to another private walk by the fellow that runs the charity shop at Bonnat.

That one is a 12 km walk on 5 November.

We suspect that they must get permission from landowners to access their fields and tracks so the routes are not widely known.

This is the chateau that we left from the other day.

The fields and forests surrounding this place were amazing.


Walking sticks are a must here and I will have to invest in at least one.




Our french lessons on a Monday morning are held at a horse riding place and Bill got a chance to pat one of the nearby horses.







Then back to the Chateau that we had been invited to when we first arrived.

Marie-Martine has kindly invited us to learn french at her place.

Who are we to argue and who wouldn't want to learn french here.

Although, we have invited her to our "little" place for the next lesson.

Our plans have changed a bit for the next few weeks. Not heading to Gorges du Verdan but instead undertaking our first ever house sit. It's near a town called Solsona in Spain, which is about an hour and half north of Barcelona. This will give us the chance to see Barcelona and Girona. ALL we have to do is look after 2 dogs and 3 cats - mmmmmm. We will let you know how it goes.

Till the next blog.

Wendy