Friday, March 5, 2010

Our return journey...

Thanks so much for joining me on a stroll to la Poste yesterday! I loved your comments. Let's assume we shared a meal at the pizzeria next to la Poste, shall we? That would have been lovely... So, heading back, we pass this shabby but apparantly still very active 'University of the Third Age'. I showed a shot of these two bastide roads last year but I can't resist showing you again how the checkerboard pattern still works, centuries after the town was planned.
It's lovely, walking or cycling round the grid of roads. Driving, not so good...
Through the Halle (click here if you want to know what it's like on a market day!) we can see our next destination - the archway under the poor soldier from the First World War.
This is the Rue du Fort, although there's no fort there now, just the town hall. The language below is Occitane. Quite a lot of people still speak it as a second language, and there is a bilingual class at the primary school.Under the archway, and here are the sirens that wail out every first Wednesday at noon, as a test. They would be used as a warning of bad weather or other danger - ever since a chemical factory exploded in Toulouse we have been well-prepared for possible risks.The Rue du Fort has some very elegant houses, looking out over a market square and the church and war memorial.Past the church, and here is the old municipal toilet, next to the new one! Kind of cute, wasn't it?
A sharp left and we're now looking at the back of the old school, which is now used for Son 1's gym class, a library etc.Down some steps for a reminder of the bad period of municipal architecture. This is the big hall where events are held - it looks like they're doing some tidying up.The Little Prince is everywhere in France.There's a little park past the hall, with some fun architecture.Raja's off!And getting tangled up...This bench/sculpture has been up for several years and must be quite well used, but doesn't get damaged. There is a bit of vandalism in the town, but not too much, and this seems to be respected.There are some fun details on it!Good use of natural and recycled materials...Interesting, isn't it?In the same park you can see the colombiere, or dove cotte. They're an important part of local tradition.And here is the little pond where we sometimes watch for frogs.Putting Raja back onto her short lead, let's head back up the hill, past this cute little shed. I don't know, maybe you just think it's scruffy, but I love the combination of old brick and field pebbles that gets used around here.This is advertising the next big event at the hall I showed you.The banner is just outside the boys' collĂšge - for pupils aged 11 to 15. They're both in there at the moment!But who is this, outside? A very charming elephant who doesn't forget, constructed out of old school books and school bags......by a worker at the youth club opposite. Can you see the totem pole that he also made with some collĂšge students?An older sculpture nearby.Here's the supermarket - we're nearly home! It's only two minute's walk now, but that walk will take us from the busy road into an almost countryside feel. We're very lucky.Check the post box - hurray, Son 1's next Percy Jackson book has arrived from Amazon. He is going to be very happy.Into the garden, where molehills and cycle tracks on the path seem to sum up our lifestyle!And as you may have noticed, we've only just got back in time! I'll dash and get the washing in...... would you prefer tea of coffee?

Thursday, March 4, 2010

Come on a walk with me...

I need to take Raja up to la Poste - if you come it too will be a fun way to show you some daily life in a French town! We're off to a good start, with this great stamp produced by la Poste to support Haiti. I was really impressed by that idea. So the stamp is on, and off we go, past the field on one side...
... and the lotissement (estate) on the other.
On the corner of the road you can see the old alongside some more new development.
Round the corner and in towards town, here's the retirement home. The Solidarity Club from the College come over here to entertain the elderly residents.
This is the primary school playing field, with one of the schools in the background. The field was in a dreadful state last summer, and has been ploughed, presumably with the intention of re-seeding it.
Here's a pretty bit of spring planting by the school crossing!
No, Raja!
Between the school and the fire station is the cemetery. French graveyards are like little cities, not little fields.
On the corner is the vet's. Raja scoots past hastily...
Across the road on the cemetery wall is the road name - as with many French roads it's been named in memory of a war and the civil and military dead.
Round the corner, here's the gate to the cemetery. Quite imposing.Turning left, we're into the bastide - the checkerboard planned town, established in the middle ages. The straight lines are still there, although the buildings must have changed many times.I love the shabby brickwork on this garden gate.O la-la! We have a new electronic signboard in the town centre!We're also gearing up for elections, and the boards are up around the Halle for the candidates' posters.Down the main road of the orignial bastide, and here is la Poste!In I go, to post Tonja's giveaway parcel and Elizabethd's book (much enjoyed, and a miraculously fast return!). Raja waits patiently... until two children go past and I can hear her whining for attention for the rest of my stay in the building. The children watch from the door, enthralled...Time to rescue the poor, abandoned doggie and post the letter with the Haiti stamp!All errands run. Thanks for your company!
Would you like to go back by a different route? Shall we do that tomorrow?

Wednesday, March 3, 2010

Ben's Babies

Last February, my sewing area was taken over by Dr Strangelove...
Actually, that would be a pretty good blog name for Ben! But he shall remain named.This year he has improved massively on the lighting arrangements for his heated seed mats.
He is determined to get his seedlings (tomato, sweet pea etc) off to a great start, as if they start too late down here they die in the dry heat.
Here are his babies, or his 'little soldiers' as he sometimes calls them...
The boys and I can now expect to come second to his tender darlings!

Tuesday, March 2, 2010

So, time for Spring Cleaning?

Nah! Not really... But a bit of re-arranging in the garden and inside! These little irises popped into bloom today and make a wonderful welcome by the front door.
Inside, it's March on Niki's calendar, so the welcome is...
... yellow and rosey? Ah, that's a bit of a challenge...This sweet little girl is surely too good to be true... and she is... she's not vintage, but she was still worth 1€ the town Vide Grenier last year. Isn't she pretty?This is a little sewing kit my mum gave me.And here you see that I really don't have much yellow at all, at least much vintage yellow. Less is more, though.Upstairs I've done some button sorting. Glittery little wonders in this unworthy jar...And February's red tins crept back upstairs to join this cute little set of drawers, rescued from a sort-out in the boys' room, and now holding threads and sewing notions sorted according to colour. I've put the boot pin cushion on the topmost tin now - can anyone remember what that Chinoiserie tin contained? Answer available on Feb 1st's post, I think...
Spring is coming indoors with a selection of three hyacinth bulbs (known as jacinthes in French) in a vintage bowl surrounded by garden moss. No, I haven't grown them and forced them - I'm rubbish at that. But I shall plant them in the garden when they've finished, so it's OK!Today was another beautiful spring day, and I got loads of washing dried outside...... because tomorrow and Thursday it's due to pour all day.

Monday, March 1, 2010

We made it...

There was a real sense of 'We made it though the winter' in our family and our town today. Children set off on their return to school in full daylight, and families spent a sunny afternoon together yesterday, down at the Coulée Verte. For us there's the knowledge that my virus is finally being beaten by the treatment, and the increased energy that a combination of health, sunshine and steroids ;( brings!
Son 1 may still be limping after breaking his ankle in the January snows, but he is back on full form and his activity, along with his brother, has known no bounds in these last few days of the holidays.
The sense of release may also come from the fact that our town knows it has been very lucky - many people in France suffered badly, and a number have died, in the storm that swept through Europe on Saturday night. We were barely touched and I think there is a sense of gratitude and opening up as the spring weather reaches us in the wake of the tempĂȘte.
I managed my two school lessons today without much difficulty, although I hardly feel I have been away, having just 'lost' the intervening weeks! My students feel differently, though, and it is good to see them.
I will be taking it very easy now (OK, Angela?), teaching only three pupils between now and my next session in school on Friday. Other than that, I will focus on really getting well and enjoying the spring, however it presents itself - gusts, gales, sunshine or showers...