 Picked up the threads of normality with a visit to a much reduced market and much needed visit to the hairdressers for a double booking. In the evening we were invited to Jean and Françoise's along with Linde, for an apéritif; I don't know whether it was the punch or the still burning embers of Christmas spirit but Christian and Françoise gave us all a real laugh. Jean refused to put on the antlers feeling that his monster slippers with red claws were enough while Linde and I could only look on and wonder!
 Picked up the threads of normality with a visit to a much reduced market and much needed visit to the hairdressers for a double booking. In the evening we were invited to Jean and Françoise's along with Linde, for an apéritif; I don't know whether it was the punch or the still burning embers of Christmas spirit but Christian and Françoise gave us all a real laugh. Jean refused to put on the antlers feeling that his monster slippers with red claws were enough while Linde and I could only look on and wonder!Welcome to all of you out there who might be interested to know about life chez nous. Hopefully, some of you will have happy memories of the house and the village and for those of our friends who have not yet made it over here, perhaps this blog will show them what they are missing! Click on the photos to enlarge them and please feel free to comment. A first name would be great so we're not left wondering who "anonymous" is! À bientôt et bonne navigation!
Saturday, 3 January 2009
Just call me Rudolph!
 Picked up the threads of normality with a visit to a much reduced market and much needed visit to the hairdressers for a double booking. In the evening we were invited to Jean and Françoise's along with Linde, for an apéritif; I don't know whether it was the punch or the still burning embers of Christmas spirit but Christian and Françoise gave us all a real laugh. Jean refused to put on the antlers feeling that his monster slippers with red claws were enough while Linde and I could only look on and wonder!
 Picked up the threads of normality with a visit to a much reduced market and much needed visit to the hairdressers for a double booking. In the evening we were invited to Jean and Françoise's along with Linde, for an apéritif; I don't know whether it was the punch or the still burning embers of Christmas spirit but Christian and Françoise gave us all a real laugh. Jean refused to put on the antlers feeling that his monster slippers with red claws were enough while Linde and I could only look on and wonder!
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