New Year, old Me.





It's been over two months since my last post, where did December go? and we are halfway through January already.

Top Tip for Paris visitors

Don’t miss the last train home as you either have to get a train back to somewhere that’s miles away or (as we did) spend the night in a cheap hotel with the sound of the metro rumbling below your bed.

Christmas was lovely with huge amounts of yummy food (the table looked like the Christmas scene at Hogwarts!) and New Year’s Eve was fab with a houseful of family and friends, lots of black and gold decorations and some very large speakers playing great tunes ('including oops upside your head’).  

I looked back on last year's post about New Year resolutions and they were:

1.Work more in the garden

2. Stop procrastinating 

3. Get a job 

Well, I did 2 out of the 3. Trouble was that getting a job limited how much time I could work in the garden but we still managed to get a lot done last Summer.

For 2024 they are:

1. Read more - I have a row of new books plus my Kindle that I want to get through.

2. To be more focused/organised

3. To have a vegetable garden that consists of more than a few sad looking herbs.

Us folk in Normandy are a bit obsessed with the weather it has to be said, I think it’s because it’s so changeable at the moment. On Tuesday morning it was -5 and yesterday there were flood warnings! I woke up this morning to a beautiful white garden except for the bits that were still flooded.

Fortunately, our house sits up quite high from the lake and the stream that runs behind it. It did not stop me panicking a few weeks ago and yelling to Tim “get sandbags, we are going to need sandbags!!  Tim assured me that they were not necessary to which I replied “well on your head be it!” How weird that in a moment of crisis I should start quoting from King James Version of the Bible (Psalm 7:16 and Acts 18:6) not that I realised it at the time (I’ve just looked it up!)

Talking about the weather,  I used to work for a Scottish Company: I was based at the London office and they were in Dundee. Every morning they would call and tell me it was raining, I wanted to say “well that’s your own fault for living in Scotland” but I didn’t. As Billy Connolly once said when people complained to him that it had rained when they visited Scotland “of course it ******* rains! take a coat!”  - wise words.

Some of our friends pack up and go South from January to February which I think is a cracking idea and saves a fortune on heating bills. We would have done this year but we are away in March so we will just have to wrap up and keep drinking red wine to keep warm (that’s one resolution that’s gone out the window!).

My other resolution should surely be to ensure I write a blog every month, as I know you cannot live without them (I wish!).

Anyway, happy New Year everyone! We have new year’s drinks at the Mayor’s office tomorrow (or Monsieur Le Maire as he is called here) or as they call it le verre de l’amitiĆ©. That means a glass of friendship- take more than one glass I can tell you.

I will report back next month, here’s hoping we don’t make complete fools of ourselves.

 



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