On 27th December 2007, after travelling round France, we finally moved in to our own French dream. As well as having the memoirs of our travels on the blog, it is also an ongoing account of our new life in France.
Saturday, 18 December 2010
Survival Skills for Grandad
Nearly Christmas
Monday, 13 December 2010
Three years and three days
Friday, 3 December 2010
What to do when you can't get to work ...
Thursday, 2 December 2010
Well pluck a duck!!!
Sunday, 21 November 2010
Lunch, Preparations and a Mouse!!
We have had a lovely three days being very busy and having some 'us' time as well. On Friday David and Marilyne took us to a wonderful restaurant about twenty minutes away, the Auberge du Pont de Brie. I think we had about seven courses in the end, thank goodness the kids were not there!! It was a thank you to Andrew for all of his hard work during the summer and birthday presents for us both! What a lovely day!! Andrew and I even managed some Christmas shopping in the morning. I think I managed to cross about four names from the list, now only another twelve to go!!!
Yesterday afternoon was spent at the school helping to make things for the christmas fair. I am not sure how I end up doing these things, must me mad. I spent three hours chopping and painting corks and turning them into Father Christmases and his elves!!!
Today has been spent making sure everything is tidy and making sure our new house guests do not get any comfy spaces. We appear to be having a little issue with little creatures. The dogs are useless, so we have resorted to good old fashioned traps and chocolate raisins. They love them!! Lets hope we get rid of them soon. I am sure they can find a warmer house somewhere close!!! At least it keeps Peter amused though!!
Sunday, 14 November 2010
Thursday, 11 November 2010
Cork Man and More .....
Friday, 29 October 2010
Another year older
Wednesday, 13 October 2010
Another party is over
Sunday, 3 October 2010
Starting to Relax
Wednesday, 22 September 2010
Venturing out of my hole
Wednesday, 8 September 2010
Returning to normality
Saturday, 4 September 2010
Saturday & Sunday
We're still on last weekend and, the more I think about it, the less I recollect. After lunch on Saturday we returned to the diamond with some revised teams, knocking out another couple of games of ball in amongst vast quantities of humour and beer. After a few drinks, Kim had completely lost her fear of dogs and was getting on well with Sasha and Zorro. She also agreed to a peice of my pork which saved me having to cook chicken for her instead. Although the pig was one of the biggest we have cooked to date, we managed to demolish a fair amount of it. We were joined for dinner by some of our expat friends and the night just flew by. We went for a little night hike to loosen up a bit and help the beer go down, after which people slowly dissapeared off to bed.
Sunday morning and crepes all round, as per usual for thos regular attendees. There was every intention for an early start on the field Sunday, and low and behold, we manged an 11am start again. The teams had been carefully selected for an even match up by Dave. For some reason we had about 16 players and he had 9, so a quick reshuffle and off we went. Somebody won, I think, and lunch followed shortly afterwards. Barbecued burgurs and sausages, nothing undercooked and no food poisoning that I'm aware of. The after lunch game brought a tear to my eye as Dave suggested reforming Thames Valley to take on the rest of the world. All of a sudden red shirts kept appearing from bags, and one sad player even found his old grey strides, no names hey norm. Thames Valley stormed to success at an amazingly slow pace, but we got there. A quick break and the arrival of some early dinner guests. On the menu for the evening was Paella and, fortunately for me, the girls had done all the prep so I returned to a stress free kitchen ish. Jane had been checking out who liked fish and who didn't and was rapidly knocking up a curry like substance to fill the shortfall.
As I don't do stress anymore, we headed back to the diamond for a game of 3 hit rotational softball, which like most of the weekends games seemed to go on a very long time. It did mean that everyone got to play lots of different positions and get a couple of good hits of the ball. To be continued.........
Wednesday, 1 September 2010
Boy what a weekend.
Apologies for my absense over the last week but I have been otherwise engaged, aka drunk lol. I have so much to say that it may well be spread over a few days. For those out of the loop, we have just had another weekend party, this time stretching into 5 days of non stop drinking and laughter.
The head count for the weekend topped 30. As for the bottle count all I can say is a trailer full and some more. Due to the wasps I am going to refrain from attempting to count the whole lot this time but, from experience, we have more than ever before, even when we had over 100 people here. This is even more impressive as we also managed to demolish a 72 pint keg as well, cheers PJ.
The run up to the weekend was most depressing as the rain started on Monday and only stopped Friday evening. In between showers Steve and I managed to sort the field and get the white lines done even though the ride on mower died.
The first guests, not including Laura and Steve who virtually live here now, arrived Friday morning. Darren, Lee and Fin, newbies to us but what a great family. Lee is our new domestic goddess to compete with previous dishwashers like Lucy. Fin was in his own little world and pottered round everywhere all weekend, and Darren, in his first year of softball, demonstrated great expertise as a clean up hitter.
Throughout the day more and more people arrived giving us our biggest Friday night party to date. Lasagne all round and much humour and drinking followed.
Saturday morning I had a lay in and the cerfs sorted breakfast. First arrival Saturday were Gooner and PJ, supported by Tammy and Trish and heavily weighed down with a keg of real ale. Being a serious softball tournament as well as a social event, the first game kicked off around 11:00am once the shoppers returned from the market and super market, seriously stocked with beer.
Game one was a gentle warm up, using the names out of the hat technique, the 5 innings were stretched out over an hour and a half. Well done to the winning team whoever you were as I forgot the score books.
Lunch of French sausage, various cheeses, fresh bread and salad followed. Well done girls for making sure we were fed. Whilst the starving guests feasted on lunch, I mounted a pig. (you know what I mean) and dinner was put on to cook.
To be continued...........
Monday, 30 August 2010
Happy Birthday Adam - 14 Today!!!!
Saturday, 28 August 2010
Softball - August 2010 - Part 1
Thursday, 19 August 2010
Mud and ducks
Thursday, 12 August 2010
My huge erection
Saturday, 7 August 2010
Cafe creme pour moi :-)
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