June 30, 2013

sea side

What could be better than a hot day by the sea side - except a hot day by the sea-side with a vide grenier thrown in:)
add to that the company of old mates and life becomes very scintillating. At St Cyprien plage today Le Capt and I met up with my old chum Maureen and her husband Keith, their kids Miranda and Alexander, Mirandas baby and Alexanders wife... I said I wouldn't put them up on facebook, hahahh (demonic laughter)



Maureen and I endured some time at Poles Convent which had only one distinction - it was the palace of Cardinal Pole, where he held out against Henry VIII's reforms. Nice gaff, minstrals gallery, leaded windows - we shared a very elegant bedroom lined in blue silk. They don't make Cardinals like they used to.  Nor convents - its now an hotel, named after some local family

Maureen says we can't afford to stay there, sigh.

Antihist have sorted out this weeks malady, BTW.

June 22, 2013

esperaza update












No end to the excitement... Kat is under siege as her road the Rue de la Republique is being dug up making her gallery inaccessible to the public.
The helicopter pad on the roof is OK though.



 The excavations reveal a cache of corks under Kats front door. How mysterious is that? Not at all? Just moderately odd -
Here is one of the towns butchers, Chez Charlie - which now has a wheelchair and pushchair entrance -

 and Petes window which now has nice net curtains. Not much news then. All good.


June 21, 2013

Holy Blood, Holy Grail...

Henry Lincolns' book The Holy Blood, Holy Grail was co-authored with Richard Leigh and Micheal Baigent; it had a big impact on the scale and nature of tourism hereabouts and I'm guessing that most of the ex-pats here have read it.
Just heard that Micheal Baigent died a couple of days ago. He'd been fighting liver disease for a long time and it rather looked as if he was winning but alas, a brain hemorrhage has got him. Richard Leigh is already dead and I'm having fond fantasies of the two of them in another world, tweaking their thesis:)
-Somebody have a baby, I'm tired of reporting deaths.

Later; our Marcus has an obit in the Indie, link here 
http://www.independent.co.uk/news/obituaries/michael-baigent-renaissance-man-who-questioned-christian-history-in-his-quest-for-truths-8669410.html

June 20, 2013

Visitors yesterday


 Here's Sian in fine fettle after recent ops and such, visiting her old mates and catching up with her family. Lucid and entertaining as ever :)

Le Capt and I went to Rennes les Bains for a swim after the days graft - between 4 and 7pm the price is 2.50 euros and the pool is 33 degrees and sparsely attended. Bliss! We floated about a bit and wandered down river afterwards, a great pleasure though the weather could be better.

Then on to Annie and Petes for dinner - here they are flanking Theo who is perfecting his sneer. Nice one Theo!!
Sylvie was there too but not in shot -alas -




Below is Annie looking glam... and below that is the last visitor of the day, a whopping great Deaths'- Head Hawks Moth that decided to wake Bob up in the middle of the night.

















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 He is not a moth lover at the best of times and this thing was like a large bat - only noisier. Never seen one in the flesh before ( lifted this image from the net, it wasn't taken by me -) It had an astonishingly perfect little whitesilver skull tattooed on its head as if stenciled in tippex, so exquisite that I assumed I was hallucinating. Caught it in the butterfly net we keep for getting bees out and was hoping it would be around in the garden this morning but so far no sign of  it.
Perhaps I can have another night of running naked round the house with a butterfly net, frightening the dog... country life, eh.






June 18, 2013

Blighted

 Just back from Blighty where the traces of race attacks seem to be acceptable... the poor drummer boy who was attacked by a mad man with a machete has a huge shrine all around the barracks in Woolwich (a garrison town) which some might interpret as a red rag to a bull; one poor chap  subsequently murdered at side of the bakers opposite Woolwich dockyard has nothing like the scale for his shrine, but the trophies are clearly  heartfelt.


 


June 10, 2013

apres weekend

 Friday night we trouped out to Couiza, where the Consort de violes du Conservatoire de Perpigan-Mediterranee were playing pavanes and gaillardes galore. Surprisingly full of event, like the loss of one of the students score :) and charming withal. Church in Couiza totally amazing, every inch covered in decorative stencils as was the style hereabouts. The photo shows the church before the concert began, there were in fact about fifty culture vultures in the audience.


Afterwards home to a dinner prepared by Ryan and Alicia, wahey! Joined by Janie and Pam who have been here a couple of weeks and depart soonish. I forgot to photograph the dinner but here they are, resplendent in the market. Some of us sat up late finishing up bottles and some of us are too old to carry on like this - Sunday was a delicate time for me.

It was John who pointed out this shrine to La Poste. Its in Antugnac where we went vide-greniering between showers. Afterwards Bob drove John to the airport, Mandy and I hung about concluding at the palace of fun, Ty Rex. Now we are all packing up - Blighty calls. Back in a week.

June 8, 2013

John and Mandy

John and Mandy are here for a few days - Mandy's not been here for 7 years and has found a few changes :) Yesterday being glorious we went to Rennes les Bains to swim - bliss, the water was 33degrees - coffee in Sauniers garden in Rennes le Chateau, where Mandy had last been for Jean-Luc's closing party (historical note there and may he rest in peace)
A lovely day, finishing at the Poulet en Velo which has opened for the season and was smashing, the food is really excellent now (I had salmon in orange sauce, garlicky courgette, wild rice and then tiramitsu)
All was sedate until the cointreau back at mine....  



June 7, 2013

Vivienne latest

 

 

Viviennes cremation is Monday at Trebes, 11.00 am - all welcome - and the wake will be held at her house 6.00pm same day. Bring food, wine and candles and celebrate her remarkable life. DO NOT WEAR BLACK. 

'Wear white or colour, look your best', write Raven and Oonagh - give money to cancer research rather than flowers -you can give at

http://www.raceforlifesponsorme.org/oonagh-and-oena




June 6, 2013

Vivienne finally conquered




 Vivienne has been indomitable ever since her cancer diagnosis a long time ago - can't even remember how long, perhaps 5 years? Here she is in February last year at Kate and Oscars  birthday party, as glamorous and entertaining as she always was. She has been an example of huge courage and endless high spirits; between chemo sessions she would rest, recover and get up to something - her trip to India being a case in point.

She lost her battle yesterday. Her children were there; she died in her own bed with them playing music for her.

Her WikiP entry is fascinating - I didn't know she'd been in The Draughtsmans Contract and A Clockwork Orange - small roles but hey, great big films:)
 http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vivienne_Chandler

What I do know - and isn't in Wikip - is that she acted as altar for pagan practitioner Gerald Gardner - but had to quit as she couldn't stop laughing. When your stomach is being used as an altar, laughing is out... http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gerald_Gardner_%28Wiccan%29

When Vivienne first came to Esperaza she didn't have a car and used to take the train to Carcassonne. The first time I met her was on the train. A whole hours' journey is great for getting to know someone and we would chatter like schoolgirls, being a similar age and having shared many experiences (though I was never a pagan altar; perhaps l was never a virgin)

Last time we met she was resting, like all great actresses - Kat and I took pain au chocolate to her. She lay on her sofa looking very very thin but still beautiful. The docs had told her that she would die at the end of the month, May, and she wasn't having that - 'he was just being spiteful, darling'. She booked a trip to Texas to see her sister instead.

Alas and alas. She will be missed by us all who loved her. Bonne courage to Oonagh and her brothers and may her spirit sustain you.



June 4, 2013

all the latest news

 Voila! Kats tum, after they whipped out her gall bladder - shes fine, indeed having a deal of fun recovering at Leo and Tobys.


And here is Maggie, getting the house-next-door to Bobs ready for tenants from York. Domestic goddess with golden hands:)

June 2, 2013

news from America

 Denizens of Esperaza's etrange community will remember Larry and Barbara... Barbara freaked me out recently by reporting that she had taken a tumble, broken her glasses and got badly bruised - and here the story develops;



When I finally told daughter Barb (the nurse) about my fall back on the 13th, and the continuing headache and a little whooziness, she told me to call my doctor at once. So I did and he at once arranged for a CT scan, yesterday morning. So off we went, rather casually, ate an early sandwich in case it took too long, were coming home to finish lunch afterward. But the doctor, a dear friend, came out without a smile and told us there was a sub dural hematoma, bleeding between brain and the dura, just inside the skull...and he had arranged for us to go directly to the emergency room where a private room awaited us and the specialty doctors would find us there. We were shocked, about speechless. But off we went and thus began our worriesome adventure, which , I hasten to say, has turned out well.  The first doctor examined me and said he did not think I needed critical care, too strong. Just a regular hopsital room. Later the neurosurgeon said he thought the bleeding could be dealt with with medication rather than surgery but I had to spend the night, have another CT scan in the morning, start medication at once- and he gave me a pain killer that would not be a bloood thinner. It was nice, rather soon, to be relieved of the headache. I had not used aspirin or such, aware that a blood thinner is dangerous around brains. One bit of common sense.
I sent Larry hone to sleep in his own bed, eat the remainders of our abandoned lunch. Today, The usual waiting around, hours of it. But finally another CT scan which showed no new bleeding, hurrah and I could go home ...after hours of paperwork and arranging for another scan next month , etc.
My main restriction is Not to have another blow to the head.

Came home about supper time t find a telephone message that a friend was giving a little birthday cake and ice cream party for a wonderful 95 year old retired teacher, so we dashed off to the birthday party, just in time.Proper supper could wait.
Eugenia is the great granddaughter and granddaughter of  slaves. on the Moore's plantation, just outside Greenwood He father was the child of the second union . He was a farmer, on land given to him by the white family at some point.
His first wife had several children before her death. He later married Eugenia's mother, a widow and Eugenia was thus the child of older parents. The siblings had left hom,e and all but one went North to Chicago and Philadelphia and Baltimore.
Her mother was determined Eugenia would have an education. Had to ship her to friends in Greenwood for High school. In her last year another Cokesbury friend got hold of a car, so five of them could drive to Greenwood to the "colored" high school. She then worked her way through  three year school for teachers, then spent summers finishing a bachelors, then a masters. Black schools only held classes for six months in those days and their teachers were paid less than half the pay of whote teachers.
It is a great story. I have written some of it down. Should send it to you? Eugenia and I met doing volunteer work, after she retired, and became fast friends.


It is really another world out there- thanks for all this, Barbara and do send more stories.

My Canadian friends have gone just now and the sun is back. I'm delighted that there was a little overlap and the two vide greniers, at Couisa and Fa, got decent attention.  

You can see from the pic that the sun was out but also how cold it was....



June 1, 2013

Canadian contingent

 Heres Frank - a very old friend from Toronto - his partner Robert, his sister Mary. We celebrated our reunion after a long gap apart. Annie and Pete joined in :)
And the weather is dreadful, its so embarrassing when you are trying to show off and all you have to offer is a grey puddle of infinite dimensions.