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Tuesday, 22 April 2014

Update

Hi all.

Last year I set myself a goal: to run the Montauban 10k in April of this year, and then possibly try for greater distances.

Fail.

Thanks to ‘f**ked-up feet’ syndrome, the goalposts haven’t just moved, they’ve buggered off completely.

No worries, I always have my photography to fall back on…

Until recently, every scene I have looked at has resembled the above. That kinda 'misty out-of-focus’ look has been the norm for a long time.

Romantic but not too practical.

And so, French surgeons, after finishing with hoovering out the back of my eyes last year, are now working on the middle bit of 'em. One lens out, and one to go, and I can already tell that my vision will be better than it has been in over ten years, maybe more.



However, currently my life consists of changing multiple glasses every 5 minutes (remember professor Branestawm anyone?)…



…walking the dogs around the local countryside…



…taking in the local sights…



…the occasional hike to the top of the odd mountain…



…strolling around the garden watching the weeds grow…

…watching enviously as others use the pool…

…and relaxing with friends and family.



Although the latter appears to be winning out at the moment, this years goal is to travel.

Lots.

And to that end, I’m starting next week with… Wales. Doh…

Talking of which, please take a look at a website I’m making to help rent out my cottage there (I’m heading back to Wales to finalise this)

www.wye-valley-cottage.co.uk

Cheers, wish me luck

Phil

Sunday, 30 March 2014

Ski Club '14

Hi all

Instead of boring you with seperate ski-trips and visitors, I thought it better to bore you a single long episode of all our exciting and varied adventures on the snow this year.
After a short visit from Goeff, we had two weeks of visiting family. Replacing last years comedy act of Ruth, Joe and Jenny, we had a pair of snowboard nutters in the form of Christian (with Lisa) and Marta (with Luke).
Whilst Christian was attempting to break his neck…
…Lisa was trying to break Sophies’s….
Luke and Marta took over in the entertainment stakes…
entertaining us with modern dancing in the restaurants…
and break dancing on the slopes…
This is my kind of skiing - watching others make idiots of themselves.
Book early to make an idiot of yourself next year….

Meanwhile, it’s a dogs life…
Here’s all the pics….

Tuesday, 4 March 2014

Not just the weather

The weather is a hot topic of conversation at the moment. The deluge from the heavens is helping Wales fulfill it’s wish of seperating from England.

This may be a good reason for migrating south; but there are others.

On the day pictured below, we visited two local towns with Domitille & Vincent. Heading north, the first town spotted …



…was Cahors.
Pretty stunning when viewed from the local hilltop.

The next stop was but a short stroll away.



Actually, a half hour drive…

Arriving in Saint Cirq Lapoppie just in time to check out the restaurants…



before checking out the local architecture…



Great place.

For all the photos, click only any of these…

Monday, 10 February 2014

Entering the Twilight Zone

“How does it feel to be 60 years old?”

Well, so far, bloody good! Long may it last. Definitely better than 59 in my humble opinion…

60 years has seen countless parties, but this just has to be the best. The warm-up started on Thursday, building to the crescendo that was Saturday night, finally ending on Monday. So many friends, so many family (most of whom I count as friends too). Eighty-five came from far and near, in both time and space.

Friends from Wales
from school
from college
from all over France
All there to humble me and inflate my ego.
Momo closed his restaurant for the night and laid on a spread to die for.
Thank you so much to those who managed to get there, it was truly a weekend full of laughter and tears in full measure. Thank you to all those who sent their wishes instead. And all those presents! And all that money! You guys are incredible.

Without Annick none of this would have happened and none of it would have been possible.

Thank you

If you have any photos from the weekend, please let me know.

Cheers!!!

See you all at my 70th!

Here’s all 100 of the photos…

Monday, 13 January 2014

Strewth! Season 3

Strewth!

otherwise known as the ‘Story of Ruth’,

continues it’s award winning run with the much acclaimed third season.

[stextbox id=“alert”]In these episodes, Ruth, a nubile wench from the outer reaches of an obscure British principality, travels to the south of France in search of her inner spirituality[/stextbox]

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The story starts in Cardiff bus station, where Ruth is rescued by two passing Samaritans, Phil & Annick. They take her around with them to meet some local characters including Roger and Denzil, a double act where Roger plays the straight man to Denzil’s unending wit, Tony & Sue, another double act where one tries to out-talk the other, and Lindsey & Nigel, the 'country folk’ who advise on the use of natural country products in an environmentally sound way (such as making sure you empty the entire bottle…)

She met many other local folk, such as Jon, the street busker who is developing the power to see inside your very core, Lisa the renowned vocalist who uses her skills to support her ageing father, Sophie, a new-age polyglot and Luke who, mysteriously, wasn’t there…

Days of constant wining and dining come as a shock to Ruth’s rustic constitution, and so she and her erstwhile keepers flew this rampant den of iniquity to find a more spiritual land.

Here she finds succour for her troubled heart. French wine is very good you know. As are cream cakes…
Celebrations of the festive season continue in the centre of Montauban, well known for its wild parties, as you can see here…
A sojourn to Bruniquel helps Ruth heal her fractured soul
It was, however, clear that a deaper truth needed to be sought-after. To this end, the great and mystic gurus of the mountains were sought out in a trek to the lonely Valley of Ger.
It was here, on New Years Eve, that Ruth encounteres the healing powers of the local village 'idiosyncratics’ Mike & Kim. Kim gives a wonderful demonstration of how to hold yourself together in the savage wilds of those isolated mountains.
And so, finally, there are signs of inner peace, especially with Annick…
The now reborn Ruth takes on such mighty tasks previously unthought of, such as dog walking…
and attempting to out-stare a duck…
Quickly realising that more is needed, heaving muscular sweaty men are sought-out and found, much to Ruth’s bemusement having not seen before such feats of human testosterone.
In the final climactic episode, Ruth finds inner truth in the remote gorge-side place of worship; Rocamadour. Here, she sits contemplating the stairway to heaven.
On finally reaching those giddy heights, she finds the final truth.
A bench.
Thus this epic series ends on a high, with Ruth feeling much stronger in heart and ready to face that which is to come…

…Season 4.