Archive for February, 2009

Terrine Confessions

February 26, 2009

Last week I needed to make a terrine for my wine tasting class, something to go with red wines.  Something sturdy, but with plenty of moelleux.  Now there’s a word that has no real equivalent in English, and it’s used all the time in French, to mean melting, mellow, creamy, soft, or even sweet.  It’s [...]

Waiting For Spring

February 22, 2009

Le printemps arrive. Reveling in the coming season, Beppo stays close to the flowering mimosa, reminding himself of the joys of lengthening days spent lazing in the sun,  or hunting for spring mice, fresh from their winter’s naps.

The garden bravely sends forth its first scouts.  Today they’re being chilled by the mistral, but probably tomorrow they’ll [...]

Valentine Camarguais

February 20, 2009

The Camargue is not all pink flamingos, black bulls, and white horses.  Those are there too, and we’ll talk about them in a day or so, but for now, let’s nestle into another Camargue, the part that’s made of old walls

an even older staircase

an inviting hallway

and a welcoming bed.

I leave the rest to your imagination, may it [...]

My Opening Farewell

February 16, 2009

It’s coming.  The moment we’ve wondered about, dreaded, longed for, avoided, embraced: the moment we leave France.  Every day recently we’ve asked ourselves whether today will be the day we decide, and every day the answer has been no, let’s do anything but make that final call.  Let’s do crossword puzzles, take a trip, do [...]

A Chicken In Every Pot

February 8, 2009

Or if not a chicken, a coq, a pintade, a duck, or a pigeon. 

That’s your reward if you find your way, as we did today, to La Bruyerette’ s farm kitchen restaurant, hidden in a tiny hamlet deep in the countryside.

All they serve is poultry, and all the poultry they serve is raised right there, [...]

Life Suddenly Unlocked

February 4, 2009

A blue pen was the key, a blue pen that inexplicably says HiFi on it in silver letters, that was the key that opened a door that had been closed to me since we arrived in France.
In English I think of myself as a writer, because  I want to write and so I do, like I [...]

Aujourd’hui Tous Unis!

February 1, 2009

Do you like licorice?  Ever buy any from Haribo?  You probably won’t find any that was made on January 29, at least not in France.  Haribo workers were out in the streets, along with between 1,000,000 and 2,500,000 million other French people, depending on whose numbers you trust, to voice their unhappiness with the state [...]