Welcome to the Blog part of the website. This is my attempt to make sense of Kate and I living in France, the lifestyle,the french, my home and animals and anything else that seems amusing to me. Sorry I have a strange sense of humour!! 

The blog is written on a monthly basis with regular  news of my adventures and those of my animals at La Godefrere.  You can now look us up on our new facebook page - La Godefrere.

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Visitor value; beautiful Bagnoles; eating in style, Archie is caught napping and the chicken protocol

July 31, 2016
I finished the blog last week just as I was preparing to eat a meal prepared by chef, Sam who was visiting us with Emma and her family. He was cooking bouillabaisse a French fish stew cooked in a thick tomato sauce (it also includes langoustines and mussels). I have to say that it was excellent. We ate outside sat round our big table on the patio in the very warm evening sun. With fresh French bread and of course some lovely French wine, it was a great experience. It was also nice to share the meal with our visitors.

As well as Emma’s brother, Sam and his fiancée Emma, we also had her mum, Julie and her other brother Nathan. It was lovely getting to know them and in France of course a family meal is an important feature of life.

The other advantage of having friends and family to visit is that it gives an opportunity to go out and visit some of our local tourist attractions. And so we duly went to visit Bagnoles de L’Orne during the week. This an old spa town which still has its thermal baths and at the centre of the town is a large boating lake surrounded by a large apartment block, once the Grand Hotel and the casino. The town was very famous in the early 1900s and during the period of La Belle Époque it was much visited by the rich and famous who came to take the thermal treatment and wine, dine and gamble. 

As part of the town trail we visited an area of housing built during this period and full of grand and flamboyant houses. It is now a bit run down and there are many houses which appear unoccupied. Interestingly they all seem to have barred windows at the level of what must be the basement. We wondered if the bars were to keep people out or to keep them in! Some of the houses had that dated horror movie look with just one room on the top floor with some faded net curtains. At any moment it looked like they would be pulled back to reveal some crazy old woman. 


A belle epoque house in Bagnoles

There were plenty of occupied houses and some being converted into flats and apartments and it looked like the area was improving. One house was clearly occupied by some crazy cat lady and the garden contained a cats kennel with a model cat looking out. This seemed to me to be an obvious option for the La Godefrere cats. They I think would like the idea of outside kennels. A sort of day house.


Crazy cat house

Another interesting feature of Bagnoles was the use of the phrase “Trottoir pas crottoir” illustrated on the pavements with a picture of a dog. It means politely this is a pavement and not a toilet for dogs. Part of a campaign to reduce the amount of dogs mess on the footpath but interesting as it is done as a form of street art. From what we saw it seems to be working!


Street art! (please ignore feet)

So  an interesting place and a good day out with plenty to see and the town walk covers a range of places from the Belle Epoque to the lake and casino and through a valley where the thermal baths are around through a wooded area where an old chateau has been turned into the local town hall. Some good places for a bit of lunch as well.

Later in the week we went en masse to the Michelin starred restaurant in Mayenne called L’eveil des sens. Which means the awakening of the senses. This is a one starred Michelin restaurant run by chef Nicholas Nobis. This is an experience not only in excellent food but also French cuisine and service. The restaurant is quite small but the whole experience is good. The service is amazing and professional. There were seven of us for lunch and everything was served together and with some style. The waitresses explaining what all the dishes contained. From the amuse bouches to the petit fours with coffee it was all done with style and good service.

For Michelin quality food the price is not excessive. For a three course mean it came to 40 Euros. Around £35. The wine is suitably expensive and you have to take care as some bottles come in at 350 Euros a bottle! There are some more competitive prices and the wine was of course also excellent. Our visitors were suitably full and impressed at the end of the meal and we all went back to La Godefrere for a well earned nap in the garden.

With the fine weather we seem to have spent a bit more time sat in the garden. Certainly the cats have been enjoying the summer weather and Archie in particular just comes across the lawn and falls over to go to sleep. His thoughts of a long and peaceful sleep were often interrupted by the chickens who roam around all the gardens and then find this large furry thing draped over the lawn. They have taken to creeping up on him and pecking all around him. This then comes as something of a surprise to Archie who finds himself surrounded by chickens.


Archie and the hens

Talking of chickens we have arrived at a point where we need a chicken protocol. At the moment Mrs.Parish is the chicken lady and does all the feeding and letting out and putting away of the chickens. She is due to go over to England on Tuesday leaving me in charge of the chickens! I explain that I will need a detailed protocol of chicken care if they are to survive. The chickens are let out first thing in the morning and this also requires changing water and breakfast for the hens. During the day they roam around the garden and generally bother the cats. In the evening they are put into their run mid evening and then locked away in the hen house when it gets dark. The art is getting the hens firstly into their run. This seems to be a question of bribery by offering them corn as a treat. The next thing is to get them up the steps and into the hen house which is seems more controlled by how dark it is getting.

I have a feeling that the bolshie chickens are just waiting for me to take control before applying suffragette tactics to make life as difficult as possible for me. Even if it is written in the chicken protocol the hens will see this as an opportunity to assert their independence. The cats also are preparing for this period and I have noticed them huddled in the garden preparing for a concerted revolt as a means either of getting more in time or more food. Mrs. Parish is away until next Sunday so that is enough time for the chickens and cats to create mayhem!

While all this has been going on the Little Owls have fledged their young and there seems to be two young owls that are now being fed in the evenings in our garden. The two young owls are either sat in a tree or come down to the grass to be fed by their parents. Occasionally dive bombing Moggie who also has been sorted out by the chickens who squawk at him when he comes near. The local swallows have also taken to flying at him. They all seem to have his measure!

It is now late in the evening and we have just got back from a meal and several drinks with our new neighbours who are here for a week. We managed to sort out all the world’s problems so can sleep peacefully tonight.

Bonne soiree
Graham 

 

The Blight; the woodman cometh; mosquito mayhem; the return of the cows and Mrs. Parish finds a jigglypuff in the garden!

July 25, 2016

So, our visitors arrived last evening and we had a great evening using our new barbecue as it was lovely and sunny. Of course we also had a suitable amount of wine and sat outside until late when the owls were out and calling and our resident bats were out feeding and flying around. They are amazing as they fly straight towards you but their echo locations system means they change direction at the last minute and never hit you in the head. Most people duck nevertheless.

This unfortunately mean...

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The owls are OK a brief temporary update (more tomorrow!)

July 24, 2016
We are expecting visitors at any minute as our daughter in law, Emma and her mum and family are due here for the next week. So we have been spending all day cleaning up and getting ready. So no time for the full blog. I am hoping to do a full update tomorrow on wood; mosquitoes; the return of the cows and of course the full blight crisis. In the mean time after last week’s excitement you will want to know that the baby little owl is fine having survived its close encounter with Moggie. It h...

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Storming the Bastille; the peace and quiet of rural France; dive bombing owls; and an attack of the blight

July 17, 2016

This week on Thursday was France’s national day “Fete nationale” in France but probably better known as “Bastille Day” following the storming of the Bastille on 14th July 1789 which is recognised as marking the start of the French Revolution. But what happened on that fateful day?

On the morning of 14 July 1789, the city of Paris was in a state of alarm. The partisans of the Third Estate in France (basically everybody who wasn’t a clergyman or a noble), had earlier stormed the Hôt...

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We are a European family; nature’s ups and downs; the Tour de France comes by; foot de France; and the chicken lady rules

July 11, 2016
Well, I have just sat down to write up my blog and I am sorry it is 24 hours late. This is entirely due to the unfathomable way in which the French operate. We are members of the Euro Mayenne Association. This is an organisation formed 25 years ago with the express purpose of welcoming European citizens who have chosen to live in the Mayenne Department. The aim is to help those people settle into the area, introduce them to french culture and to help them to learn how to speak French. The Fre...

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Out of Europe twice in a week but Allez les bleus; Samsung syncing; owlets out, cat comedy, cows clear off and chicken manoeuvres and rainy rain

July 3, 2016
A week has gone by and still Mrs. Parish and I are discussing how it all went wrong. How did we come to be out of Europe, who is to blame, were we lied to and it is a national disgrace? However much time we spend going round the problem, looking at it from different angles and completely analysing the problem we just have to face the facts England lost to Iceland and we are out of the Euro 2016 tournament. Oh the humiliation of such an abject performance.

Of course we had an immediate message ...

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A week in which we are brexited; I face fiendish furniture fabrication; my blackberry dies and I am left with an orange; and the cows have the last word!

June 26, 2016

It has been a difficult and complicated week which has been shrouded by the disastrous decision in the British referendum regarding whether to stay in Europe or leave. I can usually find something amusing to say about my life in France but the decision to vote to leave the European Union is far from funny.

Already a friend of ours has lost her job working for a local estate agency as the number of Brits looking to buy houses in France has plummeted. The economic fallout will continue I think. ...

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Les femmes formidable (Ils ne passerant pas); hay and happy times; le foot, EURO 2016 comes to France; the Welsh invade eventually

June 19, 2016
Well, here I am back at La Godefrere after a few days R&R with old friends. It seems neither the cats nor the chickens actually missed me, although the cows did miss out on our regular over the fence chats. The problem with going away at this time of year is that everything sneakily grows in your absence. The grass in the garden had shot up and when I went around the nature trail the brambles had started to shoot out over the path. So the first task is to get out the tractor mower and cut the...

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Strikes and Labour Law; Saints Igor and Nobby; we meet a melodious warbler, eventually and have a quiet day in the garden

June 5, 2016
The French like a good strike and at the moment it seems as if everyone is on strike! The train drivers , air traffic control, airline pilots, nuclear power workers have all taken action over the past week. Before that the unions were blockading the oil refineries creating a real problem of getting hold of fuel.

The dispute is all about France’s Labour laws which afford good protection for workers. The French have a legal right to a 35 hours week and it is very difficult for French companies...

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The problem with chickens; artisan gates; time lapse owls; life and death drama in the peace of rural France; oh, and France is on strike

May 29, 2016
You would have thought that having a few chickens was a simple affair in keeping with the quiet rustic life that we have adopted in France. That would be fine if we had quiet rustic French chickens. It seems we have chickens with attitude. I know we named them after suffragettes so we only have ourselves to blame. These are clearly French chickens who have the typical French attitude to authority and rules.

We want our chickens to have an enjoyable life in return for the eggs they helpfully la...

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About Me


Graham Parish Graham Parish is a former UNISON Trade Union official who retired to France with Kate (a previous self employed gardener and now resident gardener here) to start a new life of wine, cheese, french bread and a vegetable garden on a large rural french farm with holiday gite, and associated animals.

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