Before our summer guests arrived we heard a variety of cautionary tales from (former) gites owners...stories of drunk guests, loud, difficult & many flavours in between so you can imagine our slight wariness heading toward our first summer. However, I am very glad to report that to date we have had/met some lovely people, today having to say goodbye to Sonya, Brett and Raul after their week here. Very heartening to meet good people in a world that the media tells us is so grim! It is a nice thought to have that some people will come again another year and thus continue the connection and watch the progress!
Have many ideas for improvements over the winter with the idea of developing a holiday home that really is a lovely experience....
In the meantime I am busy rebuilding one of the barns so it is dry and warm for the winter complete with tack room for Heleen and all the trimmings. Sadly my wrist seems to have packed up with classic symptoms of carpel nerve pressure and of course we have no cover yet! If you have had this you will know the worse part of the thing is that it is far worse at night and so my sleeping is very poor right now. So, I shall go and see a doctor next week to ascertain how much it will cost...bummer.
Yet to get anywhere near building my hives, stone raised beds or the second half of the house but if I can get a new wrist things will begin to happen. I notice the days are getting shorter (already!) so always a good reminder to keep chopping wood and mend roofs...
The French is slowly coming along, I notice how less at sea I feel at the market and be able to respond...I shy away from phone calls and use Reverso alot for emails! However, if I keep plugging away this time next year I am sure I will be fluent(ish)!!
Went to a local bar last Saturday morning to watch the All Blacks convincingly beat the Boks...watching the ABs reminds me just how much I identify my self as being a part of NZ, much more so than watching Wales (just don't tell Tony for Godsake!!) I shall be back there on Saturday to watch them play Australia.
An interesting side issue of watching games at this time is having coffee rather than beer, little in that other than the quality of the coffee here is poor (to s*@t)...seemingly the French are content to drink this? So I have began to build toward a quiet revolution in introducing fresh coffee...selling well at the small markets we do, sadly needing to be ground as there seemed to be a lack of grinders (the next step I think will be equipment)...so I shall let you know how that goes.
Chickens are firing on all cylinders since introducing the organic feed, at €600 a tonne it is far from cheap yet the girls are laying around 45 per day and even the old girls are looking great (could be the introduction of George the rooster too!)... seems like we may have many little rabbits soon as the two 'girls' we acquired last month seemed to be doing some strange things to each other for sisters...bugger.
Pigs yet to arrive as we have decided on the mini (or is it micro) version and the people are down South at the moment. All are well under the Kervelen banner although Heleen and Charlie seem to suffer a certain type of hay fever...feels abit daunting having a tackle the French medical system as I have a sense it will be an expensive business (with no guarantee it will solve the issue-that having far scarier implications)...shall leave this open for Heleen to say some words...
Here we go: Today Milo and me have cantered through the fields for the first time. He has breaks and steering now. He is such a good boy!
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