Sunday, February 19, 2017

Our place in France Chapter 48

At last! Something to write about!
The week started really well when Pieter and Tilly arrived on Sunday afternoon. They  had come by car which is quite a stout effort as they first had to catch an unbelievably slow ferry from Palma, Mallorca, to Barcelona in Spain. Then they drove from there to us, stopping overnight along the way. It was lovely to have them here even if it was only for a terribly short time. The weather also wasn’t conducive to sightseeing, being grey and cold most of the time, but it didn’t seem to bother them as they were both busy on computers and cell phones for quite a lot of the time. Work never stops for these two.
On Tuesday, we had bravely invited our French-speaking neighbours over for a drink; an invitation which they accepted. Although we were quite nervous at the thought of having to converse in French, we needn’t have worried. In the first place, Tilly was here to fill any gaps and to translate where necessary, and with their limited English and our limited French, we managed perfectly and it turned into a very enjoyable evening. Slowly, slowly, we are getting there!
Next day they had to leave which was sad but apart from needing to go and spend some time with Tilly’s parents who live near La Rochelle on the west coast, they also had to make way for our next visitors, Leigh and Courtney, who arrived on Thursday. Courtney will be starting school in Villefranche on Monday so it has been quite a scramble around to get everything ready for her. She will be a weekly boarder, which is pretty much being thrown in at the deep end as far as learning French is concerned but she seems to be fairly relaxed about it all and is even excited at the prospect. Personally I find the school remarkably lax about helping new students to find their feet. We have no idea if the boarders are supposed to return to the hostel the night before school starts as was always the case in our day, and also in our children’s day, and as we don’t know any other boarders, we can’t find out. School books are available through something called the Parents Federation but they only operate on Wednesdays. And students need a special Student card which gives them discounts on things like books but we can’t get one until Neels and I have been granted legal parental authority and that will only happen on the 27th February. To catch the school bus on a Monday morning and Friday afternoon, Courtney will need a bus card which has to be applied for online but who knows what the website is! As I say, a little lacking on the information side. Perhaps if it was the beginning of the school year, things might be different, but as one of the few schools that take foreign students, one would have expected them to be equipped to handle new arrivals at any time of the year. No doubt it will all shake down in the end but it is worrying for Leigh at the moment as she tries to make the transition as smooth as possible.
At least the weather perked up for them and they were able to have a day out on Saturday when they went to Sarlat. The full name is Sarlat-le-Caneda and is world famous for its Saturday market which has been held weekly since the Middle Ages. Sadly my hip was playing up again and I missed the outing but Neels was so impressed with the whole day that he has promised that we will go again. The market is apparently huge and stretches up and down several streets in the old medieval town with very few of the stalls selling ‘junk’. Both Leigh and Courtney were impressed with the prices they saw as well as the items for sale which were interesting and novel. I am looking forward to going there.
Also on Saturday, Courtney received an invitation to go and visit one of the girls she met when she first visited the school. So today, Sunday, we took her to the friend’s house and met the parents who are very pleasant people. One of the other girls that she met that day lives right here in Ols, but not right in the village as we do, so we hope they will get together some time too. Needless to say, the more friends she makes and visits, the more parents we will get to meet which is exactly what we need to do.


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