Chris had a bit of a setback last week when she had a discharge from one of the wounds on her tummy. The doctor ordered swabs to be taken. Lab results showed that Chris had an abscess that had burst. Luckily it drained out rather than staying in.
Chris jokes that if she was a cat she would be down to seven lives lives now.
She gets tired very quickly so takes a lot of rest but is determined to regain her strength.
Unfortunately Chris has had to have a major operation last week. Following 10 days in hospital which included 7 days in intensive care she is now home and on the mend but it will take some time to recover and therefore is unable to blog for a while.
I have been emailed by a few people asking about properties to buy in the Perigord. It seems that Brexit has definitely given people that little extra push in the right direction to move to France on a permanent or semi permanent basis. So if I can help anyone just ask about properties, the buying process etc.
A good place to start of course is the internet housing agents (immoblier) and look at French Property News Magazine, they are also online with a great deal of properties for sale along with advice on buying, renovating, living in France etc.
This year marks their 30th Birthday, brilliant and of course congratulations. I was working out a few days ago how many years we have been buying the magazine, this will mark our 29th year.
First a couple of pictures of the gorgeous scenery of Daglan …
… to temp the appetite.
A walk down by the river Ceou on a hot day was perfect for a morning coffee, while we sat and watched the water go by.
Victoire 1945 or V-E Day is one of the three French National Days or Fêtes National. The other two are 14th July, Bastille Day and 11th November, Armistice Day.
May 8th marks the end of WW11 with the French and their allies gaining victory over Germany. Actually, the German army surrender on the 7th May but Stalin demanded that the German Army surrender in Berlin the following day, which they did in the presence of representatives from Great Britain, France, the Soviet Union and the USA.
Unfortunately I was unable to attend the ceremony yesterday which was disappointing but my photographer was there to record the event on a very wet and cold morning. Thank you Paul.
The parade and the raising of the French flag is always an emotional moments.
Marie, representatives and the people of the village.
A few words from the Marie and the singing of the La Marseillaise.
The lone trumpeter, always brings a few tears to my eyes.
Good news, both of the stray cats who where poisoned last Monday are doing very well. It was a worry especially for one of the cats who we did not think would make it, thankfully she did. She is just gorgeous and Association Pirate are hopeful that they will find a home for her. The agony they both had to suffer this week was heart braking. Our vet thinks that it was very old snake poison that you can not buy now. The Cat Association are looking into it, we do not want more cats to suffer.
Now follows the blog that I intended writing last week but as you can imagine events happened that took precident.
My Return to Daglan
As we drove into Daglan on a sunny Saturday afternoon we were greeted by a display of the most amazing vintage cars.
Paul had collected me at Bergerac airport from my return flight from England. I had been travelling for over seven hours so I was feeling a little travel weary and low in spirit, I needed something to galvanise me once more. Admiring the cars and talking to friends in the village certainly did the trick.
This is my favourite. I can just imagine driving this car with a picnic hamper on the back to a gorgeous place by the river.
Bonny and Clyde or Al Capone springs to mind.
Josephine Baker kind of car. More diva than the other vintage cars.
Unsure what era this particular car dates from but it does remind me Elliot Ness.
A few of the owners who were dressed in the fashion of time that their vintage cars came from.