|Excuse moi, je voudrais parler avec vous.|
Friday, 29 June 2012
Monday, 25 June 2012
|instead of being in le caveau, under the abbey, in the summer, the jazz club is held out side, in a lovely covered garden, wine flowing freely.|
|the terrace, from which I will probably not write a novel or paint a masterpiece.|
Sunday, 24 June 2012
The Maire, now the ex -Maire, is one of our neighbours.
Our nearest neighbour has had their house name emblazoned in marble at the entrance to their home.
marble by night......taken on my walk back home from the meal and concert
I think...although I may have got it wrong, this is the competition winner....presumably completed long before this weekend, but to join other previous winners on the road up to the quarry. So far I have heard it called a hobbit's ear, and Mr Spock.......better then arse of the world I suppose.
Wednesday, 20 June 2012
Friday, 15 June 2012
|storm watching from the safety of great big Egyptian shawls|
Thursday, 7 June 2012
The two 4 year olds went on the walk from the village up to the quarry yesterday. Liam, having already done the trek once, was full of useful advice for his cousin Dexter.
They found mysterious markings on trees and on the road. Someone told them they were footpath signs, but they knew that really they were secret clues, pointing them to adventures and maybe wild animals.
They played on the marble lion, and Liam seemed to grow enormous legs
and they explained all their adventures to 1 year old Clark, who really wanted to join in with the big boys.
|It wont be long Clark.....they'll let you join in all the fun soon.|
The resting adventurers