
It is a big world out there my son!
We had 3 lovely pine trees in our garden which are typical of the French countryside but over the years we have been here have grown rather tall. With the wet winter and the tempêt 2 weeks ago, they have become unsafe so reluctantly we decided that they must be cut before they fall down and cause damage to the pool or its surrounds.
Many thanks to Jean-Yves Macron from Alairac for his professional work.
The garden is looking a little bare at the moment but once we have got the ground prepared, I think we will plant some cherry trees that will give us hopefully, blossom in the spring and fruit to eat later.

We have finally repaired all the damage after the tempêt that hit us on 24th January. Maurice Bes, a local builder arrived with his team last Friday afternoon to repair the roof, which was the most important work. The boys arrived bang on 2:00 pm and worked hard all afternoon. Fortunately, apart from a load of broken tiles, only a small strut of wood had been broken in the attic. It could have been an awful lot worse.
As they didn’t have time to finish the chimney, they said they would be back Monday morning at 8:00am. Although we are not used to early starts like this, it was worth the effort to get the job completed. Unfortunately, it was wet and windy and so the builders didn’t turn up (I don’t blame them). As the weather cleared up in the afternoon Fabrice arrived at 2:00pm to repair the chimney.
As the job wasn’t completed we put the alarm on for another early rise on Tuesday morning. The morning was still a bit grey and drizzly and certainly not good weather for repairing chimneys, so no sign of Maurice or Fabrice. Fortunately, we had a phone call from Dave who was going to put up our satellite dish for us. I had really missed the TV, especially last week during the Australian Open Tennis when I had to listen to Australian Radio for the commentary of the Men’s Semis and Final. (It is amazing how cheaply you can buy prawns to throw on a BBQ.) By lunch time we had TV and radio. Two o’clock, on the dot, Fabrice arrived to finish the chimney and fix the aerial for French TV.
Thanks to everyone who have helped us. It is amazing how communities pull together during time of crisis.
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After the Randonneurs walk on Tuesday 3 galettes des rois and bottles of cider were produced. It was very pleasant eating and drinking in the late evening sunshine.
The tradition actually dates back to the 14th century. It is an ancient festival which celebrates the 3 kings who brought gifts to Jesus, soon after he was born.
A ’fève’ (*originally a bean but now tends to be a plastic trinket) is baked inside the cake and the cake is shared around the table. Whoever receives the fève is then crowned king or queen for the day.
The Queens on this occasion were France, Jo and myself!