Sunday, December 11, 2016

Our place in France Chapter 40

To anyone reading this for the first time, this is going to be the most boring chapter ever written, so I’m sorry but it has been one of those weeks. I have been in a total tizz ever since I woke up on Monday and realised that it was ‘THIS WEEK’! Something we have been looking forward to less than a visit to the dentist but just as inevitable. For most of you who entertain on a regular basis and think nothing of it, it would  be a doddle but we don’t, and having people we hardly know, for lunch has put me in a complete spin. I have already warned them that we don’t do the French thing of having a main meal in the middle of the day and they should expect a soup and cheese type of meal, but even that is hard for me. I am not a confident cook and even making soup proved to be a challenge. It took me ages of preparation of the vegetables and hours of cooking, continually adding this or that and then adding something else to counteract what I had added before and then adding more liquid when it boiled down too low. Then of course, all the seasoning was wrong and I had to start adding this and that again. Perhaps I should have just bought a couple of the boxes of lovely ready to eat soup from the supermarket!
Having finally settled on the soup and managed to get the flavour right, we then decided that if the food was going to be unspectacular, the table at least, would be worth looking at. So out came the special crockery that we haven’t used since they came out of the packing cases when we got here. It all had to be washed and polished well, as did the glasses we intend to use. There is strange phenomenon in this household, and that is, that every time we acquire a set of six matching glasses, one mysteriously gets broken leaving us with numerous sets of five, none of which match anything else. We hope no-one notices.
One more positive event during the week was a bit of ‘up-cycling’ that went on in the workshop. One of the items that came with us from South Africa was a very old tin trunk that came loaded with workshop tools. The tools have now all found new homes in the workshop shelves and racks but the trunk kept getting underfoot. If you know anything about us you will know that we seldom throw anything away, especially something as possibly useful as a ratty old trunk. After some months of being moved back and forth across the workshop floor it has at last found a purpose. Attached to the wall with very strong bolts, it has been turned into a cupboard with a wooden shelf (also upcycled from an old bookcase), dividing it into an upper and lower section. Perfect for the many cans of paint which were starting to accumulate on the windowsill.
The very cold weather that we have been experiencing has brought home to us just how inefficient the insulation is between the ‘cave’ and the first floor – which is where we do most of our living. We called in at the local building suppliers earlier in the week for some advice and have decided to install sheets of polystyrene to the ceiling of the ‘cave’. It is not expensive, easy to handle and install and, according to the supplier, efficient which what we mainly want. It would have been nice to have been able to get started on it this weekend, as it has to be delivered only on certain days, but hey ho! we have a lunch party to organise! Next week perhaps. Hopefully. It gets cold in the living room. Next week  Andre and family will be here and he has already agreed to help with the installation. Isn’t it wonderful to have sons who are handy around the house?!
The day of the luncheon finally arrived and my stomach was full of butterflies, but all for nothing. The two couples who came were simply charming. One couple we had met before, but the others were total strangers. What lovely people though. They are all ex-British and it was interesting to hear their varied comments on Britain and Brexit when the conversation came round to politics, as it always seems to. In general though, there was plenty of chat about a number of things and I just love it when the conversation rambles on through a dozen different topics. All in all it was great success and I will not get in a panic again……………until next time!
No pictures this week. I am sorry but perhaps next week, with the installation of the underfloor insulation there may well be a few ‘Kodak moments’.


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