To Market, To Market*
*(no pigs were purchased)
It's near the centre-ville and I see it most times that I drive through the town.
Wednesday is Market Day!
Today, in addition to the produce purchases, I was tasked with seeing:
Marc, the knife-sharpener (oh no, I just realised I did not get a photo of his genial self)
The French are big into repair/re-use/recycle, it's very impressive.
I saw this Very Good Boi sitting so neatly and quietly at one of the brasseries in the centre-ville.
It was maybe the second time since I've been here that we had rain - a storm had been predicted overnight but did not quite eventuate, but it did rain, and the morning was cool and still and grey when I got up.
And finally, soup weather!!!!
I made Pumpkin Soup for lunch (Wednesdays the kids are home from school so it's family lunch), served with bread fresh from the market (so good), and cheeses and ham to fill in the cracks. And then fresh fruit - I found some perfect little pink-cheeked pears at the Bio shop 😊
And then it was immediately time to start dinner! - Wednesday afternoons are our busy day and I have to be extremely organised. I thought something that I could cook ahead of time and then just warm through right on dinner time.
Spinach and Leek Quiche (with ninja zucchini because I thought it wasn't going to be big enough), with a salad because we didn't have salad at lunch time.
Oh Thursday, I took a little drive out to the village where Lish will be renting an AirBnB (about 10km up the road from here).
| This is actually the street (if you can even call it a street) where Lish's accommodation is! |
| The main (and nearly the only) street through town. In that white building with the black sign, is an English tea salon. I will enjoy visiting there when Lish arrives! |
I was on school pickup duty. The kids are at two different schools so there's a bit of driving around the town to scoop everyone.
There's a big area just across the road from the primary school, where the old French dudes meet (every day, from what I've seen - whether it's the same guys or different, I haven't yet worked out) to play Boules. For the Italians reading this, it's probably very similary to Bocce.
They didn't seem to mind me photographing them,and we exchanged
a few genial pleasanteries.
Chloé has now changed from red yarn to blue yarn, and only has a few more rows before she can take her third colour. I'm very impressed with how quickly she is picking it up!
Chloé gets to spend a half-hour longer with me after her siblings have gone to bed. We knit and we chat. I am really enjoying our time together. Here she is modelling my WIP - she picked out the colour scheme for me. She does not yet realise that the completed project will be my gift to her 💚💛
The Pic du Midi d'Ossau decided to show up this morning wearing a soft cloud scarf.
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