Friday, 8 January 2010

The hum of the dehumidifier can be heard quietly in the background......
Nantilly Gnome 1, "Well, what do you think happened? One minute they were here and the house was warm and busy and the next they were gone?"
Gnome 2, "Dunno - but it is freezing here, you'd think they could have let us sit out the winter in the garage"
Gnome 3, "Humans! Hey what are those two up to behind your back?.....

Wednesday, 6 January 2010


Well the dehumidfier is humming away and keeping the house company since S&P flew back to England last night. We heard they made it back because Stansted missed the worst of the weather yesterday. We must say it is quiet without them.

Monday, 4 January 2010

Monday January 4th


Our last full day of this trip
We had a few domestic chores to get through but much so much so we went down to Chatelaillon - Plage and had a goody blowy stroll along the full length of the Boulevard de la Mer. Glorious winter sunshine, not too much wind and not very many folk around. We parked by the Casino on the main rue and walked through to the esplande, heading north to the very end (actually the begining) of the Boulevard, and beyond before turning around and walking the other end. There are at least three cafes / restaurants south of Les Flots although none look to be a patch on Les Flots. The one at the very end, Les Graines de Sable, does have a wooden deck on the beach which could be very nice in the season.

On the way back home we called in to the fish stall at the Le Clerc on the road to the hospital and bought irish moules for dinner tonight.

One of the chores was to get a new gas bottle as the one that powers the hob ran out the other day. We had our "spare" in stock so this was just a question of replacing the spare. It wiil be interesting to see how long this one lasts. As best as we can remeber the exhausted bottle was left by the Azzapardi's when we bought the house in December 2007.

Very cold again today - below freezing but we have not turned off the kitchen heater since we last got it going on Saturday afternoon so the downstairs has maintained a steady 20c throughout. Our flight back is scheduled to leave around 6.00pm so fingers crossed for it not being effected by the weather. we have rather a lot to do back in the UK.

Sunday, 3 January 2010

Saturday January 2nd
Saturday morning was a trip to Rochefort where we strolled in the strong winter sun, wrapped with hats and gloves and scarves. We had to clear a hard frost from the car windows before we set off. we should try and remember to put the car in the garage tonight. It is about 40km from here and on an off season morning it was little more than a 35 minute drive.
Rochefort centre buzzed with locals doing their Saturday morning shopping and there was a decent street market on a road that intersected with the main shopping street. It looked as if it was a regular Saturday morning thing rather than anything seasonal.
On the square outside the Hotel de Ville an ice skating rink was in full swing and a rink side cafe was doing brisk business both inside and out. Elsewhere everything else was closing for lunch. Praise to provincial France that still believes a two and half hour lunch break on a Saturday is the best way to run a shop. I hope they don't hear of this in Dulwich.
A little bit of shopping for Sunday was needed on the way home and then back to tackle that kitchen heater. It was 14c in the kitchen when we came down this morning but after three goes we gave up trying to get the heater working and left for our trip to Rochefort. The most annoying thing is that when we got back and went through the same routine to light the thing, it fired up first time. A good thing too as the weather forecast indicates that it will only get colder throughout the rest of our stay.

Restaurant de la Paix, Chez Chocolat, Esnandes.
Lots to say on this, all quite positive. On the lunchtime we popped in and made the reservation the dining room was well populated with merry looking folk in groups of six and eight. The "winter" dining room would do about 24 covers and our corner table, laid for two, could easily have accommodated two more. I called it the winter dining room as we found out (on a trip to the loo) that there is a much larger dining room with big windows that overlooks a terrace, that overlooks the car park. In addition they have a pretty big function room. Another discovery was that in the vestaire of the main entrance (from the car park) there are two pinball machines and an arcade game.

Back in our pleasantly appointed dining room they where serving a restricted set of three menus as part of the Christmas and New year service. We knew this before we arrived as they had pointed it out to us when we made the reservation. We chose the 25euro (no choice) menu - the cheapest -this was smoked salmon, confit of duck, cheese, dessert but they happily accommodated Anika/Angela not eating duck with a fish alternative. It was certainly good enough to suggest a return visit, not least because it is only a five minute drive from Nantilly. We had made a reservation for 8.00pm but arrived about 7.45, this did not phase them and we went straight to our table. We found ourselves back in the car park just after 9pm. Ah did I mention - we were their only customers and a sign had appeared saying they would be closed for the next two weeks.

Sunday morning is 2c but feels like -2c and there is 60% chance of precipitation, thank goodness the Leeds v Manchester football match is on a TV channel we can get on the telly!

We did remember to put the car in the garage overnight. This turned out not to be too bright an idea as Peter managed to clip the front wing on the garage door post - such a small car and he was stone cold sober!

Friday, 1 January 2010

And not just bread - another home made pizza

Who needs pizza a porter around here?

New Year's Day 2010

The local ostriches take it easy

A cold but sunny start to the day although a sharp wind by the shore made things feel bitter. Not surprisingly a slow and lazy start to the day.
Peter did get his carcass out for a walk this morning, just around the village and its environs. A sign has appeared for a new ZAC " Motte Brûlée" - I am sure about the two "e's" but might have the accent wrong? Anyway I am sure these names are not meant to mean anything "burnt earth"? We followed the sign but there is no sign of anything except "works access" signs that lead back to the bit of land under development mentioned previously.

What is clear is that the boundary of the commune of Marsilly is tightly drawn and any parcel of land within that boundary is hotly pursued for development. There is a small parcel of land (just over 3000 square metres, just around the corner from Rue de Nantilly that was portioned up into five lots with planning permission in February 2009. Already two have house on them. The lots are adjacent to the organic, free range, chicken farm that carries with it a distinctive and acrid farmyard smell. So, unless the remaining plots are actually the farmyard and that activity and smell will disappear, those taking up the plots will need to enjoy a strong countryside aroma.
As I write this note Angela is once again baking - I am worried that it is becoming a compulsion - but on one of the few days in France that the boulangerie do not open, having fresh baked bread is a real treat.

Last night's Coq Au Vin worked pretty well although not true to traditional recipe's. Peter fell asleep through the french new year chimes but managed to rouse himself to get to midnight with the UK before crashing out until 9.30 this morning. Which is pretty much were we came in.