
The legs are still very painful, but I am hoping that by Tuesday when the sun is forecast to make a return, I shall be fit for an outing on the bike.
This is my account of our day-to-day life in the French Pyrénées, initially in the unspoilt Ariège department and then further west along the chain, where wild boar and deer are prevalent, where birds of prey call as they circle overhead catching the thermals, where wild produce is available in abundance and where both the summer and the winter outdoor sports enthusiast is spoilt for choice!
2 comments:
Beautiful carrots! You must have lovely soil for them to be so cylindrical and stout.
Sorry to hear about the returning leg problem and even more about the bothersome workers next door.
Glad you sent them off to work where they were supposed to, NOT where it was convenient for them.
They may not like it but they wouldn't respect you if you let them get away with it. Just remind them that they wouldn't allow it
chez-eux,n'est ce pas?
Perhaps time to put up small markers to better delineate the boundary between votre and les autres...esp since someone else will be staying there.
The problem with these workers are that they are young Spanish/Catalan lads who simply don't think ..... they emptied their wheelbarrow of render wash-out straight onto my herb patch before I was able to stop them, obviously thinking they were a load of weeds :-( As for the boundary between our house and les voisins, it really couldn't be clearer as you can see from the photo on this blog entry! Gah! http://pissoupyrenees.blogspot.com/2009/07/projet-termine.html
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