Odette in Paris
Bonjour, mes amis, and welcome to what some people call their Christmas letter, but because I procrastinate, this will be my Valentine's Letter. As Deano always tells me, we're late bloomers.
It seems that 2013 was hard for many of us. My sadness started in 2012, when I lost two of my oldest and dearest friends. That hurt a lot. But nothing prepared me for the crushing pain of the death of my mother at the end of the year. And even our precious dog Boo passed away on the day of mom's funeral. There was a huge hole in the fabric of our lives. We had been a family of 5, 4 generations under one roof. But our daughter Crickett had moved back to Vermont with her son, James, in late autumn, and suddenly we realized that we were rattling around in this big old house alone.
From the outside it looked like the same old warm and cozy farmhouse, but on the inside it was so quiet. And lonely.
I started 2013 in a real funk. It didn't help that I saw a really BIG birthday in March [which turned out to be such a fun day. Thank you, Deirdre!!]. But I refused to be depressed. I thank God for my wonderful husband, who did all the shopping and made excuses for me for social events. I think the things that got me through this time were my two women's Bible studies, and the loved ones and friends who prayed for me. I knew God would not forsake me.
And before I knew it, it was the end of March and we were on our way back to France! My spirit soared again!
We headed out of Orly in our rental car and drove down to our favorite place in the Normand countryside, Le Perche [ If you click on this link takes you to the first article I ever read of this place, and I knew it was going to be a coup de coeur just from the description.]
Château de Monthimer, La Pérriere, le Perche
We spent a wonderful week in Le Perche and met the nicest people, some of whom I had first connected with on Facebook, some,just in the nature of friendly French people.
Isabelle, Christian, and Jean Loup
Bistrot des Ecuries and Martin at Relais del'Horbé
We went out looking at houses to buy, and saw quite a few, but nothing seemed like it was made for us. The one we really liked the best was just too expensive, and also was 15 minutes outside of the Perche.
But, oh so cute!
This one was way out in a field with no road to the house. We had to hike 15 minutes to get to it. Needed too much work. I loved it, but Deano said "uh-uh".
This one was nice inside, but neighbors too close on both sides.
So we didn't buy a house in le Perche.
Not in the Spring.
It snowed while we were in le Perche,but it was gone by the afternoon.
It continued cold during our next week in Paris. So much for chestnuts in blossom. But it didn't rain and it didn't curtail our fantastic time.
And Dean bought me my belated birthday present
His favorite place on this trip was a museum that was new to us...
We were absolutely alone there,
except for the guards!!!
No, those weren't the guards!
When we got back from France I was pretty much over my blues, but I had absolutely no interest in doing the gardens this year. Mutti [ my mom] used to watch me working and it gave her such joy. But, now I was out there alone, and I could care less about those gardens. So I just started digging up scores of perennials, calling friends, and inviting them to come over and haul them away! [I guess you never thought you'd hear me say that, did you,Janet H.? Remember the old days of "you can never be too rich, too thin, or have too many perennials?" Wow. None of the above for me now, thank you very much!!]
I did keep the spring bulbs, however.
Late spring brings the Wedding Business back to the forefront of our lives. Well, to Crickett and Dean's, anyway. She now owns the business and Dean works for her.
Have you seen her new website, polisfoto.com?
you should go check it out.
The Summer whizzed by and most of it is a blur. But some very nice things happened.
James spent a lot of time with us catching up on his reading...
…and we welcomed another Fresh Air friend, Joshua.
We had a little family get-away up to Maine
which was wonderful, even though I got sick and we had to come home early
which isn't so bad, when you think about it
And we went down to Philadelphia
to welcome Jill and Art's new grandson,
Xavier, to the world.
But in the circle of life...
our dear old friend Connie passed away. She was 98, and had lived a wonderful life. I'm so glad we had stayed in touch over the years. She was our first neighbor in Maine when we were newly married, and she and her farmer husband Bill taught us just about everything we know about country life. But I'll never be able to make an apple pie as good as hers.
So summer ended. And autumn began.
We had a killer barn sale during the town wide yard sale, and some of our students came down help us.
We participated once again in the most wonderful art exhibit in upstate New York,
"Landscape for Landsake"
Our sales from this exhibit financed our October trip to France
Beynac [ film location of "Chocolat" ]
Where we visited the breathtaking area of the Dordogne [ I'll tell you all about this at a future time]
and spent a week in the equally heart-stoppingly beautiful Perche { and I'll tell you all about this, as well]
where we bought each other an early Valentine's Day present
[sneak Peek]
And now I'm going to end this post abruptly as it is time for bed, and tomorrow, Lord willing, we fly back to France to sign the Acte de Vente, which is to say, we finalize the purchase of our petite maison!
And I'll be telling you a whole lot about this for a long time to come!!
We wish you all a loving St.Valentine's Day
Au Revoir mes amis
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