Monday, April 13, 2015

FRANCE 2015 Chapter 8





Good Gracious! Winter has gone and Spring has begun with a vengeance! Temperatures that, last week struggled to reach double figures are now raging along with 15, 19 and even 21 degrees forecast for this week. We won’t know ourselves without heaters and electric blankets and four layers of clothing. What a lovely change. The daffodils which always seem to come up too early, have now been overwhelmed by a myriad of pink, white, mauve, blue and yellow flowers and the fields around us are a real sight. What a difference a little bit of sunshine makes.
Monday was a good sunny start to the week but the wind was still bitterly cold and we stayed home and jig-sawed. (Got to get it finished, you see!), but Tuesday was beautiful with much less wind, so off we went on a drive of discovery. For those of you who like to know where we go to, let me just say that it was a huge circular drive. We first drove in to Villefranche and out the other side, choosing the small yellow road between the two big red main roads. This took us to Toulonjac, then on to Sainte Croix, La Capelle Balaguier and Salvagnac-Cajarc  before we crossed the River Lot and landed in Cajarc. From there we followed the Lot valley all the way to Capdenac  then hauled ‘Jane’ out of the glove compartment and asked her to navigate to Peyrusse le Roc, Lanuejouls, Rieupeyroux and finally home using only the back roads. What fun! And what amazing scenery. Castles and chateaux were everywhere; all surrounded by those lush green fields that I spoke about last week. One chateau that we passed  was, we think, fairly newly built and had two strange little turrets attached to the two front corners of the building, but starting about halfway up the wall. They looked for all the world like a salt and pepper set. Another chateau which had been restored had the tallest ‘donjon’ we have ever seen. A Donjon is a fortified tower which also served as a lookout point, so had to be tall enough to see a long way off. I have climbed the stairs at the donjon in Bassoues which I though was tall enough, but this one probably outdid it by quite a few metres. Although now privately owned, the castle is open to the public every summer.
Driving along the riverside was beautiful. The trees are now starting to get that pale green haze around the ends of the branches and twigs, and at places both the road and the river were lined with trees.  The Lot is a very fast flowing river and with all the rain the country has had, it is roaring along now. It is one of the main rivers of France and eventually joins the Garonne which finally runs in to the sea  near Bordeaux. Further downstream from where we were, it is possible cruise on the Lot, but further upstream there are a lot of natural weirs and rapids which would probably make for quite uncomfortable cruising. It would be fun in a canoe though.
Wednesday was of course, drivers day off but we did go into town in the afternoon and just wandered around looking at everything in bright sunlight. The flowerbeds are all starting to bloom and in a week or so it is going to be really pretty. On Thursday the wind howled again, although it has certainly lost it’s ‘nip’. I did a load of washing and had horizontal washing on the line again. It certainly gets dry quickly like that and doesn’t seem to wrap itself around the line like it does at home.
The next day we thought it was about time to put our threats into action and do some house-hunting! What that really means is that we go and ‘bug’ the estate agents and see if any of them can possibly come up with something that ticks all our boxes. It’s a tricky one as we have champagne taste but beer pockets, but if someone can find a champagne house for a beer price, we may seriously consider it as a holiday house for the family..
One agent came up with a really cute house, stone-built, completely restored and at a bargain price! We were very, very tempted and even made an appointment to go and view it on Monday. By the time we got home, however, sanity had returned and we realised that it was not at all practical. It would mean completely furnishing the place, and putting in some sort of heating so that it would be usable year-round. But that didn’t stop us from going off on Saturday morning to have a sneak preview of the village and a further look at the exterior of the house. I have to admit that we are smitten, but common sense tells us that we must walk away. Perhaps we’ll keep our appointment on Monday and just go and look at the interior – we might find something radically wrong with it! In the mean time we will continue to buy lottery tickets in the hopes that if we’re in it, we may win it!
Our hosts arrived back on Sunday afternoon after a week away and seemed to find everything still as they left it. We spent a very pleasant evening with them exchanging news of what we had all done while they were away.



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