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July, 2023



So how are we spending our summer?

Having a picnic on a Parks Canada island only reachable by boat.


Not much point in having a party boat if we are not going to have a party!
 

So I built a little console table in my free time


Helped a friend build a deck on his island in my free time (after carefully thinking through the process)



Added a dock for our jet ski in my free time.



Having family (including our neice and nephew) visiting


Making the little pirate brother walk the plank in...

Pirate'
s cove

Marooned on their own island


Happy US Independance day

Yea, I know, It was 11 days ago.

Regretfully, I was not born born the US, but I earned my citizenship by serving in its millitary for 3 years after a heartbreaking failed attemp to defect from Canada. See The Epistle HERE scrool down to 'The Defection'. In some ways, that is why it means so much more to me than to someone who simply crawled out of their mother womb to be here.

There are many who claim that America is the best country in the world but don't really know why. Man, do we ever have issues that make me cringe but before anyone starts casting stones in our direction have you seen what is happening in yours?

I have always felt that America is where God sent his favorite people and is simply the absolute manifestation of what God wants us all to be. 

Some see America as arogant in the world and should apologize. Arrogant? Apologize? Clearly, we have not always gotten it right but we might remember that after WWII alone we had 104,366 Americans burried in European cemetaries. Sometimes we need to be reminded of their sacrifice and not confuse arrogance with leadership.

Refresh my memory again.... How many French, Dutch, Italians, Belgians and Brits are burried on our soil, having defended us againts our ennemies? Oh wait, thats right....zero.

Still, there are some who are so unhappy with the state of the country and its shortcomings that they say they would like to leave. If you know any, you can tell them you have great news!


                                  The jet is ready and they are boarding now.





June, 2023




21 years ago, when we bought our first house in Brittany, France, we had to spend some time fixing it up as we are wont to do as we only seem to buy fixer uppers. Unless that is, we build our own from scratch. (California) Soon though, we were able to get to the purpose of the purchase which was to allow us to not only live part of the year in Europe but that each year would give us the opportunity to take a trip somewhere on the continent. We were part of a home exchange program and over the next 12 years (season really as we are only here 4 months out of the year) we made no less than 25 week long home exchanges all over the continent.

We traveled from Morocco to Spain to Portugal to Italy, and England and Germany and Switzerland and Austria and the eastern bloc countries, and, and, and... We criss-crossed France so many times we have seen much more of the country than many of the French we know. Then, we bought the villa. There was a ton of work to do to get it up to Janice standards and it took many seasons to get that done too. We have no regrets but desperately wanted to reintroduce our yearly travels into the mix. Now, we have.

Before shooting back over the pond to return to the island this month, we took a trip to Ireland. I had not been there since I was a teenager a few years ago (!) but it was a first time for Janice. I wanted to take her to some of the old haunts I remembered but to see new stuff I had not seen either.

As we cleared Irish customs, the officer asked us the purpose of our trip. I told him we were on a 10 day pub crawl. "Welcome to Ireland ! " he said. We then promptly reported for duty at Munroe's pub.



Leaving Dublin the next day, we visited the Glendalough monastery (Year 900) and the Blarney Castle to kiss the stone. The Blarney stone, set into the castle wall in 1446, is said to give mystical powers of eloquence. It is reached at the top of the 100 foot castle (35m) where one leans over backwards over the embattlement wall to pucker up and give it a smooch. Not for the fait of heart- or the sane- it is still a powerful draw for a half million people a year to line up and do the honors.

I actually kissed that sucker when I was a teenager on my first trip to Ireland. Being a lifelong inhibited introvert, reserved, shy, withdrawn, reclusive, self effacing wallflower kind of guy, I needed all the help I could get. Clearly, it worked! This was my second shot at it, a top up of sorts.



This is how we do it!

We have pretty eclectic tastes in things that interest us to visit. One was the 3 masted schooner 'The Dunbrody', one of the famine ships that sailed to America from Ireland during the potato famine of 1840. We boarded the ship to see a replica of the absolutely squalid conditions travelers had to endure during the 50 day crossing.



Our next stop was the one I had planned the entire trip around being able to attend. I had reserved tickets for a medieval banquet feast at Knappogue castle. There, you are greeted by pages, squires and ladies in waiting, serving you fermented Meade, as they guide you to the candle lit castle interior with minstrels playing period pieces with harps and fiddles.






They led us into the dining hall with its banner draped ceiling, where dinner and generous hydration was served while being entertained by the court jester among others. With a turkey leg in one hand, my wench in the other, it is utterly amazing how quickly I adapted to being addressed as "My Lord".

The next day, we visited Burren and the 700 foot tall (230M) cliffs of Moher. This is a World Heritage Site and is the 138th one we (or I ) have visited in 38 countries to date.


A quick visit followed to the 200 foot deep (70M) Doolin cave to see the 3rd longest stalactite in the world at 21 feet (7M). We have visited caves from the US to Switzerland to Ireland to Arizona to Kentucky and pretty much everywhere in between.


Up in the morning, we were off to Connemara national park to check out the bog fields, the Kylemore Abbey, drive by the Kyllary Fjord and the Cong Abbey. Whew! Big day, pooped and thirsty. We stayed above a local pub and reported for duty.

Kylemore Abbey

Moving on, we made our way to Londonderry in Northern Ireland. No sooner had we entered the city, it became obvious that the decades old sentiments from "The Troubles" were hardly over. No more bombs being tossed about but deep seated hard feelings that are still raw. Man, these folks are still really ticked off.








Next, we made our way to the 'Giants Causeway' with its crazy looking rock formations. It too is a World Heritage Site and at number 139 on our list, it is not surprising we included it.


No self respecting traveler would miss the opportunity to visit the Bushmill whiskey distillery (founded 1608), it being the oldest whiskey distillery in the world. Samples were included.



Wrapping up our day, we toured the Crumlin Road Gaol prison in Belfast. This was the prison made famous during "The Troubles" where many of the IRA prisoners were kept.  Over the years, 17 men were executed here (hung). The place was truly despicable but was not that far below and eerily similar to the prison I worked at. We never executed anyone where I was at (unless you count the two we shot off the fence while trying to escape) but the death chamber reminded me of when I sat in one of the chairs in the gas chamber at San Quentin prison when I was on an official tour there for the department. Over the years, 422 prisoners have been executed at San Quentin by hanging, in the gas chamber or by lethal injection. Isn't the Epistle a fun read?

Not real comfy, but you don't have to stay long.

Finally, on our last day we visited Bru na Boinne and Newgrange. They are famous for the spectacular prehistoric passage tombs of Knowth, Newgrange and Dowth which were built circa 3200 BC. These ceremonial structures are among the most important Neolithic sites in the world and contain the largest collection of megalithic art in Western Europe. It also happens to be the premier of Irelands World Heritage Sites, coming in at number 140 for us.

Newgrange burial mound


Entry to the burial chamber


Passage way and inner chamber

Finally, we made our way back to Dublin, where we flew back to France the next morning.

All done having fun here. 

Honey Bee is calling.




What else was new?

Canadian friends dropping by for a quick visit




Our kids say ...





May, 2023



Incoming....

This month we had a guest from Canada who came to visit for a week. Marlene, who is an island friend, was game to be drug all over the area, taking in all of our favorite haunts. One of the mandatory stops was "Les Carrieres de Lumieres" (Translation: "Quarry of Lights") in the mediaeval hilltop town of Les Beaux de Provence. Impossible to describe, it has to be experienced to be  understood. Briefly, it is an old underground quarry that has been equipped with the latest in video, audio and laser equipment. What they did was to project art from De Vermeer and Van Gogh. 

Big deal, right? Well, they project this on all the walls, ceiling and floor over the entire quarry. The quarry is about 300 feet (100M) long and has columns that range from 30 feet to 80 feet in height (10-27M) .  It is about the size of a Walmart super center, but I managed to snag this very short promo video of the interior. Note the size of the people in the video contrasted to the size of the interior of the quarry. Obviously best seen on a computer (not your phone) full screen, its pretty amazing.




On another day, we also visited a few medieval towns and the Fragonard perfume factory in the city of Grasse, known as the perfume capital of the world. A family owned business for the past 4 generations, named after the their favorite artist. 


End of each day, relaxing




        Money, money Money!


A while back I wrote about how in France, the government regulates your withdrawal of cash out of your account. Here is a re-cap. You can deposit any amount into your account and you can charge whatever you buy at the store on your debit card or your credit card or write a check. Unless you are in Germany who has not used checks in over 25 years.

But try to withdraw cash out of your account and the party is over. Cash maybe king but not in France. The government abhors it because it cannot be traced, tracked or controlled. They have recently clamped down on its use even more. Now, we can withdraw 300 Euros a day (about the same as a US dollar) or 500 Euros a week. Any more requires 'permission' from the bank, as in you providing 'justification' for what you want to spend it on.

Excuse me?

I have to explain what I plan to spend it on? My money? From my account?
Have you bumped your head?

The idea, allegedly, is to prevent the purchase of weapons, drugs or financing nefarious activities. So how am I supposed to buy guns, drugs or finance nefarious activities if I can't access my money? Seriously, you can withdraw up to a limit of 3000 Euros a week (no more) if you can provide  a plausible yarn (I have many) for what you 'need' the money for. The solution as I see it, is to exchange US dollars for Euros before we come, stuff it in our underwear when we fly over, then hide it under our mattress when we arrive. We can still keep a reasonable amount in our account to pay bills and make customary purchases.

We are not in Kansas anymore.

 Driving and parking

For years I have been writing about the all but impossible parking situation in France. Not just in Paris (the worst) but almost anywhere. I have written that it is so bad that it is not unusual to see cars parked on sidewalks, in the center divide on boulevards, in front of fire hydrants, in crosswalks and all manner of inappropriate parking situations. I have even seen them parked in ambulance entrances at the hospital. Some drivers park in the driveway entrance of a parking lot or 'just off to the side' somewhere, anywhere. You might think that the police are having a heyday with towing and citations but no, it is so prevalent that it is pretty much unenforceable. There is simply no place to park. Anywhere.

Over the years, the number of cars keeps growing so the problem only gets worse. For many, the solution is to get a motorbike. There are thousands of them everywhere. The bonus is that not only can they park in smaller inappropriate locations but they are virtually lawless. They will pass between two oncoming cars on the center divider and drivers push over to their side to avoid a collision. They will pass cars on curves, in tunnels and anywhere they can scoot by a line of cars to get ahead. The kicker is that it is legal for them and our idea of lawless traffic control is non existent. Fail to make way and some will kick your car door to get your attention. Motorcycles do cut down on a lot of cars on the road but even that has failed to solve the problem. It has only delayed the day of reckoning.


Bicycles are all the rage here. People ride them all the time but week-ends are something else. As seen above they just occupy the road as though it was all theirs and cars can line up behind them for as long as it takes to find a safe place to pass them. In case you didn't catch it, they don't care.

The latest thing is to ride scooters. They are electrified skateboard looking things with a handle to control it. Little kids have the non motorized version and push themselves forward. But these are for adults who want to go up to 20 miles (32 Km) at about 20 MPH (32K/p/h), zipping through traffic. Of course some suicide hot rod models can travel up to 50 miles (80 Km) at up to 60 MPH (100K/P/H) Typically, they range from $500 to $1000 so they are certainly affordable and you can fold them up to take on the bus, in your car, boat, dorm, apartment or next to your desk at work.



Of course, as they have gained in popularity (there are thousands of them here all over) they have created issues. Unlicensed and largely unregulated to date, they run amuck on sidewalks, on pedestrian pathways and anywhere they can squeeze though. The next big thing was to have a passenger aboard so the two of you can save the walk. Paris had to ban their rentals because people would crash into pedestrians at speed and caused many injuries. Eminently handy and practical, they are incredibly dangerous.


Only flying cars will save us now.


Project updates

Last month I shared pictures of a nice big hole I made in our lower laundry wall and I finally figured what to do with it. Since we bought the property next door, Janice thought it would be a good idea for me to put a door in to make access to the pool-to-be-built next year a lot easier and more practical from the rest of the house. 

Inside before

and after

Outside before

and after

Meanwhile, 48 hours before we were to close on the purchase of the property next door to us, our lawyer called to say "Opps!, sorry, my bad but one of the governmental authorisations requires that a permit request be posted publicly for anyone who wishes to contest it." The permit must be posted for 60 days before any work can proceed. A Sherriff must photograph it when posted, again a month later and finally after 2 months to certify it was up, visible and for the full duration. Cost for the 3 pictures and the 'service'? $500.  I could have offered the below pic for free. So, here we sit having jumped through every hoop since last August and will now be gone before we can get any work done this year. 

France is special....





Bits and Bobs and this months travels

Lunch with friends

French postman


Visiting Castle "Mandalieu de La Napoule"
The French don't like short names



And you wonder why she love' it here...


Wouldn't "KEEP OUT" be sufficient?


On another day....


We then traveled a few hours from home to the village of Le Baroux where we had witnessed the monks from the Traditionalist Benedictine Abbey chanting one of their 7 daily prayers in the monastery in Gregorian Latin. This was our second visit.  (See The Epistle June 2019)

They rise at 3:20 AM and within 10 minutes are down in the church to start their day of prayers. At first I thought, "What a drag, interrupting your life 7 times a day to rush to the next payer time". Then I had an epiphany.... They don't interrupt their day to pray, their life is a prayer from the time they wake up to the time they fall asleep. Their day long prayer is interrupted by life....having to eat, doing laundry, clean the place and the daily work they must do to support themselves. They bake bread for sale, press olive oil from their grove, make wine and package lavender. Prince Charles spent time for a little R&R there a few years ago.