Green tomatoes

Before I left for the UK, I had managed to make my green tomato chutney - well nearly, as it didn’t go quite according to plan. I think the issue was that I had tried to make up all the tomatoes in one batch, and there was just too much juice in the pot to reduce down and thicken properly. I was using a mix of red and green tomatoes, and some onion.

Actually, quite a lot of onion. The final thing in the mix was a few bottles of vinegar, oh, and some rich muscovado sugar, which helps give the chutney a rich deep colour.

The quantities are not exact, but as long as you have enough vinegar to balance out the sugar all will be well, so definitely taste it as it cooks. You can also add your preferred spices, such as ginger, chilli, cinnamon etc. I want this to be a general chutney for cheese, meats and patés, or simply to pop into a casserole to zing it up, so mine will certainly have a kick.

I definitely had too much on the go, and it was difficult to judge the set. After I bottled up the majority of the chutney I decided it was way too thin, so I did a bit of a test on a small quantity in the bottom of the pan, reducing it more to see what effect that would have. It thickened much better, so we tried this sample with some paté de campagne from the butcher, and it was all rather yummy. So what I’ve managed to do for now is effectively preserve the tomatoes in the vinegar in the jars, but when I return I want to cook them a bit more to improve the texture. After the little test I’m pretty sure that will work, we shall hopefully see next week, I will then share the recipe.

08.15 to Paris Est

It was an early start this morning. Brian woke me around 5.30am with a gentle tap and a cup of tea. A slow wake up, and then we set off at 6.45am. I’m heading to the UK to visit my dad and Hilda, Brian’s mum. It’s never easy leaving Brian at home in France, and it seems to get harder, but it’s so wonderful to see dad, and catch up with Hilda.

I caught the 08.15 from Troyes to Paris Est, and made the short 5 minute walk to Gare du Nord. Check-in was really quite busy, not what I’d expected, but they were very efficient getting people through passport control. British passport holders now have to have their passports stamped on entry and exit into an EU country as there is a restriction on length of time to stay in the EU. However, as I have my Carte de Sejour for France, I have to show that as well, so the passport does not get stamped. Just one more thing to remember to do when traveling.

Once I was through border control I felt relaxed enough to buy myself a coffee and a pain aux raisins for the journey. It was good to get settled in my seat and on my way to St Pancras.

Last pickings

I’m off to the UK this week to visit Dad and Brian’s mum, Hilda. I wanted to get a few gardening jobs done before I left. It was such a beautiful day I could have spent hours out there, pottering away my afternoon. However, I want to make some green tomato chutney with the last of the pickings before I go, as the tomato plants are very straggly, and the tomatoes that are left on them are not ripening. Before that though the lavender needed the flower heads cutting back, as they have now seeded and dried. To stop the plants getting too leggy you have to trim them back to the last leaves on each branch. That job always takes way longer than I think it will, but it never really feels like a chore, as the lavender gives us beautiful colour and scent all summer through. I just love it.

Fresh

Before we moved to France one of the things I had been looking forward to doing was visiting local markets for seasonal produce, and sampling new foods. Since our arrival here fresh, local produce has become a part of our lives. Buying from individual producers, either at their farms or when they come to market, is central to how we eat. Even our closest supermarket, Intermarché, features local produce. But it’s how they take care of it that I love. Being near the vegetable counter always makes me smile, as whilst browsing the delicious, seasonal veg, every 30 seconds or so the displays are sprayed with a delicate mist of cooled water, which settles over the veggies. It keeps everything so fresh.

Over the coming weeks I will be sharing some more simple but tasty recipes that I have enjoyed cooking.

Autumn sun

It’s early October, and around 3 o’clock in the afternoon. Such a glorious day. Brian and I are enjoying a quiet cup of tea in between our jobs, and soaking up the autumn sun - it’s 23°c. I just love these days, With just a glint of those summer memories.

Family favourite

We had a great weekend with my brother Jon and his family. Not letting the very changeable weather spoil our fun, we wrapped up and got out to explore the countryside. I’d bought some Chaource and mushroom feuilletés (round, flaky pastry parcels filled with cooked mushrooms and a local soft cheese) to have as a little picnic with some coffee to warm us, whilst we enjoyed the amazing view across plateau de Blu. The vines are just starting to change colour with their autumn leaves - I love how the patchwork of colours develops across the vineyards.

Our weekend was full of chatter, laughter, catching up, and a family favourite sharing meals together and enjoying some sumptuous wines. A simply delightful few days.

Sunday morning tipple

My brother Jon and his family came to visit us this weekend. they hadn’t seen the house for six years, so they noticed a lot of changes. It was just great having them here and spending some quality time together.

I’d arranged for us all to visit a cave on Sunday morning in Meurville, about a twenty minute drive. Jérôme Cothias was a great host, explaining very slowly for us, so that we could translate for them the whole process of making Champagne. He gave us a very insightful tour around his cellar. One of the elements in his process that stands out is that he lays his champagne down for 3-4 years, before de-gorging it. It is then kept for a further six months before being made available for sale.

Jérôme was telling us of the fabulous year it had been for wine growers and Champagne producers. A lot of them will be producing a milliseme (vintage) this year, so something to definitely look out for.

Following the tour, we got to try his Champagnes, along with some ratafia, which I’ve kind of got quite a liking for. It’s a sweeter wine, around 20% alcohol, so ideal for dessert or, we are thinking, as a little tipple during the cold winter months.

Misty morning

The autumn mornings often bring cool, rolling mists, that clear a little one minute, and then descend like blankets the next. Driving through them to get our bread can be quite eerie, but also very beautiful.

Then, as quickly as they descended, they fade under the heat of the sun and give way to beautiful blue skies.

Apple festival

Autumn is well and truly here, and I am just loving all the autumn festivals. This weekend we visited the small village of Villemorian, not far from us, that had a wonderful autumn fete. The star of the show was ‘The apple’, and the village celebrates it every year. I don’t think I knew there was so many different varieties.

We just love how much effort goes into these events. Even though it was a bit of a damp day there were plenty of stalls selling local produce, lots of opportunities for snacks and lunch, and an apple press run by the community handing out bottles of apple juice, which you were invited to take for a small donation. It was so sweet, fresh and delicious.

We arrived around lunchtime, and were soon enjoying a barquette of merguez et frites, and after we tucked into some freshly fried apple fritters with a sprinkling of sugar.

And, of course, lunch included a free mini concert, a real French favourite. Just wonderful.

Up and under

Brian’s cellar has come along well. It’s not finished yet, as we still have the front wall to build, but the ceiling is now complete. Yesterday Brian managed to shuffle the boards over on top of the insulation. I was indoors preparing for some guests arriving. He had wanted to surprise me and try and do the job on his own.

It was wonderful when I went out to find him, and that stage was complete. The wall is next, but he’s still not completely sure how he’ll do that, and then we will lay gravel on the floor to finish it off, but it now looks more like a cellar.

This old hat

On our visit to Troyes last week, wandering around by the canals, we came across two statues one by Andras Lapis, a Hungarian sculptor, and the other by Sjer Jacobs, a Dutch sculptor. I just love it when sculptures are included as part of the landscape. Andras Lapis’s work (above) is somewhat quirky, with an elegant style. I just love ‘Lili’s’ wide brimmed hat, something I would definitely like to wear. Sjer Jacobs work, ‘The lady giving a kiss’, is also very quirky, and charming. I wonder how many lips have dared to meet hers?

We had actually gone in search of ‘Le cellier St Pierre’, a distillery where they make the liquor ‘Prunelles de Troyes’. Unfortunately the shop was not open, we had made the fatal mistake in France of arriving at a shop during lunch. We decided though it would be nice to revisit here at Christmas, so that’s the plan.

This area of Troyes is simply gorgeous. Old houses hanging over the cobblestone streets, gaining a little bit more space as they go up each level, and intricate alleyways and doorways, that hide away the stories of times past. I can only imagine the fun, the laughter, the sorrow, and the lives that these old buildings will have witnessed.

Light work

We were both excited this morning for Brian to get started on the electrics. He had cleaned up the work area and thought carefully about what needed to happen. I’m going to let Brian explain what he needed to do.

“We had already measured up and bought what we needed for the first stage of the lighting - lighting cable, extra shielding, junction boxes and connectors. I decided that it was best to hang all the lights off of a central junction box, so the first job was to draw the plan onto the polystyrene insulation layer and then drill out the channels with a wide drill bit. Once that was done, and the terrible mess cleared up, I could start running the cabling. I had to spend a lot of time making sure I had the correct lengths, both for distance and available wire for mounting the lights and wiring into the junction box. All went well though, and I was soon attaching the lights.”

“It was an incredibly pleasing moment when, after wiring it all into the existing light switch, I flipped the switch and there was light. Hoorah!”

Boarded up

I think having our friends here, helping Brian to get the large bits of OSB up ready to place on the insulation, has really given Brian the inspiration he needed to push ahead.

Today things have quickly progressed. He managed to lay some insulation, and pushed ahead to get the final few boards screwed into place before laying the rest of the insulation.

The boards for the ceiling are looking great and the insulation, fixed in place, makes it feel a lot more complete. Tomorrow he will be tackling the lighting.

Tom Frantzen

We enjoyed a delightful day out in Troyes on Friday. We took a stroll along the canal, just enjoying wandering around the old buildings and loving the sculptures we were discovering.

By one of the waters edges is an absolutely joyful sculpture, ‘La ribambelle joyeuse’. It is a group of children diving into the water by a large fountain, accompanied by a penguin in a bathing hat and a duck with a snorkel. What fabulous imagination.

Tom Frantzen, the sculptor for this little group of fantastic characters, combines his fantasy and Belgian humour to create lively, animated scenes. He studied in Brussels at the École Nationale Supérieure d'Architecture et des Arts visuels de La Cambre. Mostly based in Brussels, he describes himself as a contemporary Flemish fantasy artist, and in 2019 he was commissioned to produce a statue of Hergé - the creator of Tintin - to sit in front of the Hergé museum in Brussels. We will definitely go and see that one day.

Just along from this fun little group of swimmers he has created another wonderful cheeky scene, ‘Attendez-moi’ (wait for me), where an excited dog jumps through a hole in the railings of the bridge and chases some geese into flight. They are both such darling scenes and really quite beautiful to see. They add to the modern freshness that has been crafted around this area.

Many hands

Before our friends left us for the next part of their little adventure we asked them if they would help us with a tricky job that needed doing, that I’m not sure Brian and I would have been able to do on our own. Brian wants to put some OSB (chip board) over the top of the insulation in the cellar ceiling, to sandwich it all together. The only challenge for us is that the boards are really heavy, and I’m just not sure the two of us would have been able to get them up into the space, so we employed the help of 4 strong blokes, and many hands really did make light work.

For now, the boards are stored on a side of the roof that Brian isn’t currently working on. When he’s ready he will slide them over and into place. A job well done.

We have some time this week to hopefully make some good progress in here. Ideally we need to get this finished before the really cold weather arrives.

Champagne tasting

The pretty village of Celles-sur-Ource is just a ten minute drive from our chambre d’hôte. Marie, our host for the tasting, or dégustation, was ready to welcome us. First of all she gave us a tour of their cellar, and a short overview of how Champagne is made. We have experienced many cellar tours, but always love hearing their talks, as we learn something new every time.

After the cellar tour, we were invited into her office, which doubles up as her tasting room. I think we tasted 5 different cuvées in total, and had a lot of fun deciding which bottles to buy. It is such a great experience having the opportunity to try different blends of grape varieties, and you soon start to understand which varieties and which blends you prefer. Our friends bought a few bottles of each style, whilst we bought some Demi-sec rosé, called ´Coquetterié’. It’s an old favourite, and makes for a delicious aperitif.

Friends

One of the things I really struggled with when moving to France was not being able to just have those simple conversations with friends, the ones where you don’t really talk about too much in particular, but just chat and catch up on things.

Over the last few months though, things have changed. People are traveling once again, and friends are visiting us. It has been so good having the chance to just natter and while away some time with familiar voices. Yesterday a group of old friends arrived on a stop off heading south. It was a warm autumn day, around 20°C, so we enjoyed a very pleasant lunch in the garden, catching up on everyones lives - family, work, hobbies (golf seemed to feature heavily), holidays and mutual friends - such fun to be reminded of some marvellous memories.

After lunch we headed up to the point de vue to stretch our legs and soak up some autumn sunshine.

We had a champagne tasting booked for 5pm at Andre Fay’s et Fils in Celles sur Ource, so we were not out for too long. We wandered together around the top of the vineyards, following the line of trees, and then headed back to the house to set off on our tasting.

Pain au chocolat

Those that know me know I love a pastry with a coffee in the morning. My favourites being either a pain aux raisin or chausson pomme. However, lately I have indulged in a pain au chocolat. I have to say that I’ve always found the idea of anything with chocolate in the morning quite excessive, but the pain au chocolat from our local boulangeries are making me think again, as they are ever so light, with just enough chocolate.

The pain au chocolat is really a derivative of the croissant. These types of pastries were introduced to France in the early 19th century by a couple of Austrian aristocrats, who opened a bakery in Paris selling viennoisserie. This style of baking is now popular all over France.

Jam packed

Yesterday after our guests departed I decided I would take the plums we picked and make them into some jam. Our guests this year have loved my homemade jam with their breakfasts, so I don’t want to disappoint.

I’ve found some specific jam sugar, which literally takes 5 minutes to boil. You need 1.2 Kg of fruit (deseeded and prepared) to 1 Kg of sugar. I had about 2.5 Kg of plums, but I decided I would just use 1.8Kg, and freeze the remainder. We’ve been loving a plum crumble lately, so it would be nice to keep some for a few over winter.

All I needed to do for the jam was remove the stones, mix the chopped fruit with the sugar, and boil it all up. You need to keep stirring for a rolling boil of 5 minutes. I did do the cold plate test just in case, but I could see that it was setting nicely.

I was able to fill 8 jars, which did surprise me. I also have a bit in a pot ready for some friends to try, who are visiting on Wednesday. To ensure the fruit is packed through the jam, I’ve learnt that you need to let it cool slightly before putting into the jars, so that it doesn’t just float to the top.

It is such a gorgeous deep luscious red, I can’t wait to try it.

Insulation

Even though Brian is making some slow progress in the cave, which (just in case you missed it) is french for cellar. It is looking really good - very authentic - and he has put up about 1/3 of the boards for the ceiling so far.

Whilst we were in Bar-sur-Seine, earlier in the week, he picked up some insulation he needs to lay above the boards when they are all fitted. I think he needs more, but it will get him started, and we couldn’t fit anymore in the car anyway. The insulation is to help maintain the cool temperature we will require to store our wine properly.