Sunday, May 28, 2017

Our place in France Chapter 61





As Thursday was Ascension Day and a public holiday, the French being French, take advantage of the only Thursday holiday in the year and ‘make a bridge’ between Thursday and Saturday giving almost the whole country a four day weekend The schools are always closed on Wednesday afternoons and although Courtney usually spends those afternoons with her friends, shopping and generally walking around town, this week she came home on the bus which got her here before lunch and with a lovely long holiday ahead of her.
Our friend Liz left by train from Villefranche on Monday afternoon which gave us time to rearrange the room for Andre who arrived on Wednesday from a conference in London. Needless to say his daughter was over the moon to have her Dad here for the whole weekend. I must say we were also delighted to have him here. It seems like quite a long time since he left in January. While he was here, he helped out in a number of ways such as knocking my little computer back into shape and helping us to plant up the rockery which we would never have got done. He also dug some beds for the tomato plants which we bought at the flower market on Thursday. Before he arrived we had acquired a whole patio full of plants which Carol had presented us with, especially for our rockery but then had had to leave before anything was planted. Neels and I had eyed these plants with something like despair as neither of us are gardeners at all. However, all the bits and pieces that Carol had pulled out of various gardens, together with some bought-in-pots plants were all in soil and we knew we could keep them going, but now they are all planted where they should be and I think, are going to make a good show.
The flower market was held at Rinhodes which is the other half of our village and is about 3 kms away. They have a very ancient eleventh century church which needs a lot of TLC and all proceeds went to the maintenance fund. We hadn’t intended to get any more plants to care for but……. It is our sister village so we felt honour bound to buy something. We left eventually with six tomato plants and two bottles of strawberry jam! It would have been rude to have gone to the market and not bought anything, anyway. So now we have a bed of mealies (sweet corn) and a bed of tomatoes, and a rockery full of plants. Who is coming to stay next??
Courtney had declined the invitation to join us but was very secretive about what she was going to do. However, midway through the afternoon I got a call from her asking if we could stay out a bit longer. Always ready to oblige, we took a scenic drive down to Cajarc and stopped off for a cold drink and spent (wasted) a good half hour just sitting and talking. When we arrived back home we discovered that she had been slaving away making a special dinner for Neels and myself, as a romantic dinner for two while she and her Dad watched a movie upstairs, and ate off their laps. We were very touched and the meal was delicious..
On Friday, Andre, Neels and Courtney went off to buy some new clothes for Courtney who has been seriously growing out of what she has here. They stayed in town for lunch and continued shopping afterwards but I am pleased to say that were eventually successful and I was treated to a fashion show when they got back. Would you believe that they are allowed to wear shorts to school? Things were never like that in my day.
Saturday was given over to some sightseeing. Our destination was a lovely little village perched on the clifftop above the Lot River, known as Saint Cirq Lapopie. It is a quaint little place with narrow winding streets leading down a steep hill to a church about hallway down the cliff. As is always the case with us, we only arrived there a little before midday and decide to eat first and explore afterwards. What a good decision that was! We had hardly sat down when the rush started and before long there was a queue of people waiting outside. Service was rather slow with such a lot of people to serve so while Neels and I waited for our coffee, Andre and Courtney went to do the tourist thing. As I am still not walking with ease, I was quite glad not to have to make my way all the way down the hill, only to come back up again, and then go even further up to the parking place. We returned home via the scenic route along the river bank, looking out across the river to the fields beyond, all the way down to the next bridge that crosses the river and then all the way back along the other side to Cajarc and then up the hill back to Ols. It was after we had got home again that all the gardening was done, after the day cooled off a little. The last few days have been very hot with temps of 29 and 30 degrees but today there was a slight breeze which helped to cool things down. They say we can expect a thunderstorm or two in the next few days.
This morning we went to the weekly market in our nearest town, Villeneuve, bought some cheese and bread, and a cooked chicken for supper and then sat at a table in the shady square and enjoyed some delicious coffee. And then had some more while we people-watched. What a delightful way to spend a morning. The rest of the day passed in a relaxed way until it was time for Courtney to go back to school.
We are so glad that Andre was here while the weather was good. The last time that he was with us it was mid-winter and very cold with bare trees and barren fields. Now he has seen it at its best and I think he is impressed with our area. Everything is so pretty now and this seems to be a good area for roses as almost every house seems to have a garden full of them. It is all very beautiful.


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