My name is Jo, and in 2020 I moved to France with my husband, Brian. From our move to France, to running our B&B, my blog is a diary of ‘Our French Adventure’. I share short stories about the Champagne region, and its people, and the life we have embraced here.
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L’instant Gourmet
We were in our local town of Bar-sur-Seine this morning, and one of our little tasks was to buy some more coffee beans from one of our favourite shops, L’instant Gourmet. A few weeks back we did a taste test of their new range of beans, which they roast in house, and found we really liked their Brésil and Nicaraguan beans, so we were back to buy a supply.
It’s such a beautiful shop though, and it’s very hard not to find so many more lovely things to buy. This time we were good though, and only got a couple of boxes of chocolate for our movie day (yes, it’s nearly Christmas movie day again!) and a present for a friend, which we couldn’t resist.
One of the wonderful things about buying for a present in France is that they take so much care packing them for you. It makes the buying experience so much more lovely.
That time of year
It’s that time of year where we’re seeing lots of different citrus fruits at the market, which I love. I’m thinking what I’d like to make with them. There are also lots of different, beautiful mushrooms, which are so delicious either on their own with a little butter and garlic or maybe in a risotto or warming winter casserole. Either way we will find ways to enjoy them. We also have access to some beautiful fresh fish. Brian tends to cook our fish, and I make the sauces or accompaniments, but he enjoys putting the dish together.
A winter vegetable that I love is cauliflower, and although my favourite cauliflower recipe has to be a delicious cauliflower cheese, I have also taken to roasting cauliflower. You can just steam or boil it whole for about 7 minutes, then drain it, pat dry, and place on a baking tray, before drizzling oil over, mixed with a few herbs or spices. I like to use turmeric and cumin. Turmeric gives it a great yellow colour, and the cumin adds a warming flavour. Roast it for about 40 minutes.
You can then eat it as is, or I serve it with a tahini dressing (tahini, lemon juice, olive oil, garlic, salt & pepper, chilled water) sprinkled with mint, parsley, grated lemon rind and pistachios. I learnt this from an Ottolenghi recipe, he has some superb tasty vegetarian dishes.
Hard water
We live in a very hard water area. The local limestone is great for Champagne and building, but it takes its toll on everything else, including taps. And because our water is so hard, it doesn’t take long to build up. Fortunately though I’ve learnt how the locals have a good way to combat it…vinegar!
You can buy vinegar by the bucketful in the supermarché, as it tackles all kinds of household tasks that involve our hard water.
For our taps, we just sprayed them every time we visited the sink, and after a week the remnants of the build up just fell away. Voila!
Occasional cards
We have had a relaxing time making our Christmas cards today. It’s always such fun, enjoying a seasonal drink and chatting about our plans ahead. I normally get to be in charge of writing the envelopes and some of the messages, whilst Brian deals with the more creative side.
Throughout the year we both look for inspiration for our handmade cards, which is always a healthy point of discussion. Sometimes it takes us a long time to develop the idea, but this summer we were pleased when it came to us all of a sudden, and we managed to get a lot of what we needed to prepare well in advance. It will be interesting to see what people think of them.
Dylan Thomas
We were extremely excited to receive delivery of our friend Peter Møller’s painting this week. It had travelled a very long way so we were pleased to see it arrive safely.
Brian was keen to hang it for all to see in the salle à manger. It’s one of our earliest memories of Peter’s work, and is very special to both of us, so to be able to display it in our home means a lot, and also to have it where people can share it with us is so important.
We’d had it placed in a plain, matt black frame, with protective ‘art glass’, so as not to distract from the painting itself, which is just stunning. He was such a talented artist, and a very dear friend.
Winter jackets
I’d been really disappointed yesterday as we’d been invited to our friends annual Beaujolais Nouveau soiree and due to my poorlyness we had to let her know that we couldn’t go.
Faced instead with a quiet night in, Brian put us a couple of large jacket potatoes in the oven, to get nice and crispy, before serving them up with lashings of butter. Delightfully fluffy baked potato is rather delicious and very comforting.
This morning we woke, rather late it should be said, to a snow covered garden.
It looked like a little winter wonderland, all cold and frosty.
Looks like being another quiet day in the warm, with plenty of hot tea.
Under the weather
It’s snowing here this morning. It’s a good job we’ve got all our ‘closing up for winter’ jobs done.
I’m also feeling rather under the weather, with a bad sore throat and zero energy. So a day of curling up in front of the fire will suit me nicely.
Pharmacy bottles
In the summer, we purchased a couple of old pharmaceutical bottles at a vide grenier. We like these kinds of things, as they bring an immediate period feel to wherever they are put. However, they were looking a bit grubby and too much of their age, and really not great for displaying, so Brian set about cleaning them up and mending any fragile areas of the labels.
First things first, they needed flushing through with a lot of very soapy water. During their wash Brian dealt with the cork that had got pushed through into one of the bottles. He did this by stabbing it with a sturdy kebab rod, which broke it into two parts, which then made it easier to pull it out.
Next were the labels. Parts of them were torn or coming away. The trick was simply to softly clean the surfaces, then apply a PVA based glue with a tiny brush and push the edges back into place. Both bottles needed work, but a little care meant nothing was lost or damaged further.
Hey presto! The two bottles are looking much better, and I can’t wait to see how they’ll look when we choose their final home.
Wintering
With the pool now closed for the winter it was time to start closing down the outside water systems. The first part is to drain the water pipes leading up to the pool. This begins with shutting off the power to the water pump, then opening all the taps, which are scattered around the gardens.
The next step is to drain all the water from the circuit. This happens in the unsalubrious surroundings of the cellar.
It’s important to drain everything, as it gets cold in there over winter, and any trapped water will freeze solid, probably breaking something in the process.
It didn’t take Brian long though, he’s getting pretty used to it now.
French property news
When we first arrived in France we were often asked, ‘Why have you chosen here to live?’ Our response was often that we didn’t chose here, it chose us. It’s a delightful story that we still often share with our guests, if they want to hear it.
So recently when we were approached by a French property news journalist, to feature in an article she was writing, we welcomed the opportunity to be involved. The series of articles she wanted to include us in are based around ‘What is village life like in rural France?’. The readers of French property news are often people looking to buy a house in France, either as a holiday home or a relocation; like us. Although when we first bought the house we were not looking to relocate…but that’s another story.
It was a delight to answer the questions posed to us, letting us reflect on our decision to live in France, which was so right for us. It was a huge compliment to be asked to contribute.
Here is the article below, if you are interested in reading it. You can also access the magazine online, via the France Media group, if you are interested in reading other stories about life in France.
Day dreams
Brian took this picture of three passing clouds because he thought they didn’t really look very real. He said they look like someone had drawn them badly in Photoshop. He’s always looking up, and I often think he is just day dreaming, but then see him taking photos of the sky or cloud formations. I think they fascinate him. Here are some more that he’s taken over the year which are quite spectacular, and often very beautiful.
Closure
Brian woke early this morning, ready for a last minute job. The pool was due to be closed today, and he still had a few things to do to prepare. So off he set up the hill.
He’d already spent some time cleaning it yesterday, so that it’s ready to be winterised, but he needed to prepare the floats and bungs ready to go into the pool to protect it from the winter temperatures.
it’s quite late this year, closing up the pool, but the temperatures have been a little high to add the winter chemicals. It’s finally cold enough now, but November is rather late in the year for us to be closing the pool, we’ve normally closed it by now. See you again in May for our daily swims.
Brush cutter
After our visit to the shop to get our brush cutter sorted, it was just a matter of waiting for a bright, warm day to finish the garden, and we didn’t have to wait long.
With the sun rising in the sky Brian wasted no time getting up the hill and attacking the meadow areas that had very much gone to seed.
The three bladed disc was so much better than the wire for this job, and he was soon sweeping his way through the thick foliage.
A tiring few hours later and all is looking better, and promising a healthy start for next spring. Hoorah!
Fold away
When we went to view some tools for sale the other evening, I spotted a beautiful little bench under a pile of bits and pieces. I couldn’t quite see it, but liked what I could see. Mainly the painted slats. I asked the lady if it was for sale, and if so how much? “30 euros” she replied. I didn’t even ask Brian if we should have it, which is very unlike us. I just said I’d like to have it please. and found 30 euros in cash in my purse to give her.
Our friends very kindly offered to bring it round to us in the back of their van. Which was lucky as I’m not sure it would have fitted in our trailer.
Since getting it home, Brian released the nut where the bench folds up from with some WD40 and we now have a pretty little bench I can fold away for winter. I will look to danish oil it in the spring to protect it against the weather.
Five euros!
Every now and then we see something at a market that we can’t pass up, even if we don’t know what to do with it.
In 2022 we saw a tired, slightly damaged and very dirty shelf at a stall in a marché aux puces. It wasn’t attractive, but on closer inspection Brian realised it was oak, and for five euros it was worth it just for the wood. So we bought it, with the intention of using the wood or putting it up in Brian’s workshop. But the other day, whilst he was working on the oak for the library wall, I noticed it leaning up against a wall, and thought it might work well in the library. So to see if it would work, he first sanded it down.
The sanding got rid of the stains, but the wood still looks very dry. He next glued the broken section together.
It’s now ready to oil, which will hopefully bring the richness of the wood out. Then we’ll have to see what it looks like on the wall.
Brushed off
Kneeling on the garden slope, with a half finished job and the sun fading fast, is not the best time to try and understand how to swap the end of the strimmer for the brush cutter blade. However, we hadn’t predicted we would run out of wire, and we definitely hadn’t predicted the swap would be so complicated. According to the less-than-perfect instructions we were missing two very important parts, and could do nothing about it. So work stopped, and we were forced to plan a trip to the shop we bought it from, to hopefully work things out there. We’d had a good experience buying the strimmer, and could only hope we would have just as good an experience going back.
The next day at the shop we were greeted warmly, and before we knew it the two staff at the counter were reading manuals, taking things apart and working hard to understand how it all went together.
Within minutes they had worked it out. Apparently the two missing parts are found by taking even more of it apart, then reassembling them in a different order. I don’t think there’s any way we would have worked that out for ourselves.
We were already delighted with the service, but when we went to pay for the new wire the lady looked at me and said, “Votre nom est Simpson, oui ?”. Now we had only ever visited the shop once, at the beginning of summer, and yet she remembered our name. Incroyable !
Visitors
The autumn sun was out, and the sky a beautiful, vivid blue, it was just a perfect day to show some of our friends around our little ‘coin de France’. We wanted to take them on a walk up into the vineyards, and finish up at the point de vue.
As we strolled, and chatted about our different lives in France, the cranes appeared overhead, and decided to join in with their own chattering. I think the whole village could hear them. They are truly delightful.
Such large distinguished birds, that despite their size are very elegant in the air.
As we reached the point de vue the sun was just starting to set. The air was starting to chill, and we could see the smoke of the wood fires being lit in the houses below. The cranes had flown back to the lake, to settle down for the evening, and all was silent again.
The changing sky always delights me, and the stillness of our little village makes for a beautiful place to live. I can see why the cranes like to visit.
Rolling home
Where has this week gone? It seems to have flown by.
It began last Friday when some friends invited us over for a Vietnamese dinner. It was rather spectacular, and started with little, deep fried prawn balls on sticks, presented in a glass vase. They really did look like little flowers, as they were covered in fried glass noodles.
There was delicious treats to follow, spring rolls, panko fried prawns, pork dumplings, Vietnamese spiced chicken and beef and mango salad. Then finished off with sweet, mung bean and sesame treats.
We really did roll home. Thankfully they only live just 100 metres from us.
Onion tarte
I thought I’d try out making an onion tarte today. I wanted something similar to what we’d eaten at the onion festival, which we all loved. I was pretty pleased with the outcome, and it got the thumbs up from my taste testers, who all thought it was delicious.
I started by blind baking the puff pastry for just ten minutes. I used puff pastry as I prefer the lightness it gives a tart.
I caramelised about six, sliced shallots, then popped those into the tart case before crisping off some bacon and adding that in. I peppered it and added a few leaves of thyme, with a sprinkling of Comté cheese. I then whisked up three eggs with some creme fraiche and a bit more pepper. I poured this into the tart case before sprinkling a bit more cheese on and baking it for 20 minutes.
It’s so easy, and definitely worth it.
Snipping again
I’d asked Brian if he could come and help me in the garden. The area in the corner of the walled garden was looking a bit untidy. The lavender I’d had there had died, and the irises needed tidying up. I think I will look to move one of my hydrangeas to the corner, although first we want to repair the lime mortar in the wall, to help strengthen the stonework.
I left him digging it over, whilst I went to prune and tidy some of the roses and peonies. The tree peonie’s buds have dried out by this time of year, so they are ready to be snipped off.
The new buds are starting to form, so I snip them just above the bud, careful not to damage any new growth.
We then got the shredder out to clean up all the pruning. It’s great being able to reduce the rose cuttings down to a bag of mulch for the garden. It saves us from driving it to the tip, and gives us a great base for our soil.