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Sunday, April 12, 2020

Diary of Covid-19 confinement, day twenty-seven

French Village Diaries covid-19 confinement day twenty-seven
Happy Easter


Day twenty-seven

Happy Easter

It is Easter Sunday and the first one since 2005 where we haven’t treated Ed to a homemade egg from the village boulangerie. It isn’t that he is now too old for chocolate eggs, just that this year, with life being so different, Bernadette at the boulangerie didn’t make any, boo-hoo, sniff, sniff. 

 
French Village Diaries covid-19 confinement day twenty-seven
An Easter treat, coffee eclair from the boulangerie

I did have an emergency packet of small chocolate eggs tucked away, (everyone does right?) and at the boulangerie this morning I decided a chocolate éclair was the next best thing I could get him. I even added in a coffee one for Adrian, as it’s one of his favourites, and later on I will also be treating them to a proper roast dinner with pork, vegetables and roast potatoes. As I can’t remember the last time I cooked roast potatoes, this will be a rare treat.


French Village Diaries covid-19 confinement day twenty-seven
An Easter morning walk around the village


View from the dog walk

Our morning dog walk was delightful, with bluebells, cherry blossom and wide, open views of gentle green hills, and the only manmade activity coming from a lone tractor preparing a field to sow. With so many of our family and friends much more restricted than we are in terms of being allowed out or having access to quiet country walks, I felt not only privileged but very grateful too and I hope you all enjoy sharing my views.

One month together, one month apart

We are coming to the end of four weeks of official confinement in France and President Macron will be addressing the nation tomorrow evening at eight o'clock, to advise what comes next. As a family, today marks the one month point of being back together and we have easily slipped into a comfortable routine, although a month apart from girlfriend, Pearl, can’t be easy for Ed. 

For the first time since he got home, we took Adrian’s blood pressure this morning and it was at the lowest we’ve ever recorded it. Obviously being stuck with me and forced not to work, while ‘enjoying’ the benefits of my homemade nettle and bone broth soups on a daily basis, is doing him the world of good. I’m also happy to report that despite the stress of having to think up and cook a real meal for all of us each day, my blood pressure remains rock bottom too, in fact if it was much lower, I’d probably pass out.


French Village Diaries covid-19 confinement day twenty-seven
In Carcassonne, 12th April 2010


April holiday memory

Carcassonne, 12th April 2010, where our first wander around the town began with an afternoon beer in a bar with a terrace bathed in sunshine. I remember being the only female customer and as the cliental were mostly Arab men, sitting alone with strong espresso coffees, we were also the only two drinking alcohol. Our first view of the turreted ramparts towering above us as we walked over the bridge, will stay in my memory forever along with the delicious meal of cassoulet that evening. It might have been in a slightly touristy restaurant, but it was a perfect end to the day.

Stay indoors, stay safe.


Lockdown library

My choice today seemed an obvious one as the novels from Kate Mosse, The Languedoc Trilogy and book one, The Burning Chambers, from her next series bring Carcassonne and its history alive. You can also now pre-order book two, The City of Tears, on Amazon. The release was scheduled for May of this year but has now been rescheduled for 14th January 2021. 


Wednesday, November 21, 2018

Book review of Tales from the Pays d'Oc by Patricia Feinberg Stoner

French Village Diaries book review Tales from the Pays d'Oc by Patricia Feinberg Stoner
Tales from the Pays d'Oc by Patricia Feinberg Stoner

Tales from the Pays d’Oc
Twenty-one tales of life, love and laughter in the land of sun and vines.  
What is Matthieu doing up an olive tree?  Why won’t Joséphine ever eat pizza again? Who went four by fourth? And who rescued two hapless Americans at Armageddon Falls?
Travel to the Languedoc, feel the scorch of the sun on your shoulders, smell the dust and the lavender and the ripening grapes and follow the adventures of the Saturday Club and the regulars at l’Estaminet.
In this collection of stories, Patricia Feinberg Stoner revisits the territory of her memoir, ‘At Home in the Pays d’Oc’ with a whole host of new and familiar characters.
 
French Village Diaries book review Tales from the Pays d'Oc by Patricia Feinberg Stoner
Tales from the Pays d'Oc blog tour
My review
This book is a collection of good fun snippets of life in a Languedoc village, each one short enough to dip in and out of whenever you get a spare minute to pick up a book. 

Patricia allows us to observe the villager’s routines; meeting the regulars at the village bar, joining the old men on the bench in the village square and sampling the delights at the weekly market. We discover the local characters and their individual quirks, and there is always someone sharing some juicy gossip somewhere. Life isn’t always plain sailing for her characters, but each story is written with humour, a great eye for detail and shows her obvious love for French village life.

I haven’t yet read Patricia’s memoir At Home in the Pays d’Oc, but reading these stories has led me to pick up a copy, and I can’t wait to get stuck in and read more from her.


About Patricia Feinberg Stoner

French Village Diaries book review Tales from the Pays d'Oc by Patricia Feinberg Stoner
Patricia Feinberg Stoner
Patricia Feinberg Stoner is a former journalist, advertising copywriter and publicist. For four years she and her husband were accidental expatriates in the Languedoc, southern France.  During that time she wrote a series of magazine articles which eventually became her first book about the Languedoc: ‘At Home in the Pays d’Oc.’
Now back in the UK, she lives with her husband in the pretty West Sussex village of Rustington, where Michael Flanders encountered a gnu and the mobility scooter is king. 
She spends much of her time writing short stories and comic verses. Her first book, ‘Paw Prints in the Butter’, is a collection of comic poems for cat lovers, and is sold in aid of a local animal charity.  In 2017 she published her second book of comic verse: ‘The Little Book of Rude Limericks’.
In the autumn of 2018 Patricia returns to the locale of ‘At Home in the Pays d’Oc’ with a new collection of stories: ‘Tales from the Pays d’Oc’.
Patricia welcomes visitors to her Facebook page and to her blog.
You may occasionally find her on Twitter

French Village Diaries book review Tales from the Pays d'Oc by Patricia Feinberg Stoner
Blog Tour Tales from the Pays d'Oc




US - https://www.amazon.com/Tales-Pays-dOc-laughter-vines-ebook/dp/B07JF8RV2N


Thursday, May 3, 2018

Book review of The Burning Chambers by Kate Mosse

French Village Diaries book review The Burning Chambers Kate Mosse
The Burning Chambers by Kate Mosse

My review today is for the new release from Kate Mosse, The Burning Chambers, that is now available in hardback, ebook and audiobook formats.

Synopsis provided by the author
The Burning Chambers is the first in a sequence of historical novels set against the backdrop of the French Wars of Religion in the 16th and 17th centuries. A Romeo & Juliet story, it tells the story of a Catholic girl, Minou, her Huguenot lover, Piet, and a feud between two families stretching over three hundred years. Betrayal and intrigue, a missing will and a stolen relic, it is a diaspora story and the action ranges from Languedoc and Paris in the 16th century, to London and Amsterdam in the 17th and 18th centuries, and finally to the New World and the Cape in the 19th. The series begins and ends in the small town of Franschhoek in 1862, where several Huguenot families had fled persecution to begin a new life, discover that old sins have long shadows. I’m having a wonderful time researching and writing the novels, so I hope readers will take Minou and Piet to their hearts.

My review
I have to start my review by saying that Kate is a brilliant storyteller and although her books may look rather daunting as they are so big, don’t be afraid. I found that once I’d slipped inside the pages, time stood still, the magic of her storytelling took hold and I loved the fact we followed seemingly unrelated stories of different characters in different places, and then bit by bit the relationships and links between them all became apparent. A Kate Mosse book is a very satisfying experience and this one was no exception.

I become quite attached to Minou and Piet and the struggles they faced in a difficult time. They were from different sides of an unnecessary war, but both were honest, strong-willed and judged others on their actions, not beliefs. Following a chance meeting in Carcassonne, they then find themselves in Toulouse, just as tensions between the Catholics and the Huguenots are rising to burning point. It was a time when you no longer knew who could be trusted and as the action took hold I was often on the edge of my seat.

The siege of Toulouse was very moving and in places was difficult to read; the barricades, the bodies, the blood, the people we have come to know slip away, then reappear, and I was always wondering if they would make it to safety. There were times I had to take a deep breath, pull up my big girl pants and keep reading; when half of me wanted to turn and run, the other half was so gripped by the action that I couldn’t have run if I’d tried.

It never fails to amaze and sadden me, the atrocities some are able to do to their fellow men, in the name of religion. The characters in this book feel little was learned from the Cathar murders some three hundred years before the Huguenot troubles in 1562. Some five hundred years later man is still at war with man, in the name of God. We have learned nothing.

Once I’d started The Burning Chambers, I couldn’t put it down and I just know readers are going to love it as much as The Languedoc Trilogy. The scene has been set for part two and I can’t wait for this journey to unfold through the centuries.

If you enjoyed Kate’s previous trilogy, or are an historical fiction fan, I am sure you will love her latest novel.

The Burning Chambers is out now in ebook, hardback and audio book and links to Amazon can be found below.

In case you missed my France et Moi interview with Kate, you can read it here and you can find Kate at her website here and follow her on social media here – Twitter, Facebook, Instagram.



Friday, April 27, 2018

France et Moi with author Kate Mosse

Welcome to ‘France et Moi’ where this week, as part of the online excitement to coincide with the release of her new novel The Burning Chambers, I am talking to author Kate Mosse about what France means to her. I will be reviewing The Burning Chambers here on release day, next Thursday.
 
France et Moi interview Kate Mosse French Village Diaries The Burning Chambers
Kate Mosse photo Ruth Crafer

Kate Mosse is an international No 1 bestselling author of non fiction, plays and six novels, including The Languedoc Trilogy which has sold eight million copies in 37 languages. The Founder Director of the Women’s Prize and Deputy Chair of the National Theatre, she divides her time between Chichester in West Sussex and Carcassonne, Aude.

1. I think France is a special place and it is famed for many things including its cheese, wine and diverse holiday locations plus, dare I say it, strikes and dog poo littered streets. What do you think makes France so very unique and ‘French’?

Kate: The smell of fresh bread, croissants & pains au chocolat being baked, fresh every morning; the elegance of the pace of life; the markets in each town & village square filled with flowers, local olives, fruit, vegetables – from huge bunches of garlic to bright red radishes; the woven wicker shopping baskets – paniers – used by women and men of all ages; the vanilla scent of Gauloises; the shared spaces (from old men playing boules to women greeting one another with a kiss in the local shop). Oh, and carrottes râpées from Casino!

2. What is your first memory of a trip to France?

Kate: Although we had family camping trips to Brittany in the summer, it’s a winter school orchestra trip to Northern France in the early 1970s that sticks vividly in my mind.  A rattling coach from the ferry, the windows steamed up, driving on the ‘wrong’ side of the road, a glimpse of the Eiffel Tower and the Arc de Triomphe as we came into Paris. A refectory-style meal with mushroom vol-au-vents, baskets of baguette put automatically on the table, cheese that wasn’t cheddar and strong, hard-hitting coffee.  It’s a cliché, but it was difference in both the food and the attitude to it that made France so special.  A night in a terrible hostel, with strange long bolsters instead of pillows, then on to Chartres and a first sight of that incredible cathedral, a ship of stone rising up out of the countryside and, of course, the labyrinth!

3. With plenty of space and lovely scenery, France is a great place to explore. If you were to take a day off from writing, where would you go to get away?

Kate: Although I enjoy returning to Chartres & spend a fair bit of time in Paris, my heart belongs to the south west. My husband & I bought a tiny house in the shadow of the walls of the medieval Cite of Carcassonne in 1989 and I fell head-over-heels with the imposing beauty of the towers & turrets, the glimpses of the white wall of the Pyrenees in the distance from the Pont Vieux, the huge Midi skies.  Taking a break from my desk, I still like nothing more than to climb up the steps (some 90 of them!) into the Citadel itself for a cup of coffee or glass of blanquette in Place Marcou.   For a proper day off, though, I’d head to the magnificent, brilliantly seductive city of Toulouse.  La ville rose is elegant, bustling, with astonishing architecture and fantastic restaurants, especially in the quartier Daurade.  A picnic of bread and cheese on the banks of the Garonne, washed down with a little chilled local rose, watching the sun go down over the quartier Saint-Cyprien on the other side of the water is hard to beat.

4. You are taking us back to Languedoc in your new novel – The Burning Chambers. What is it about the history of this area that inspires your writing?

France et Moi interview Kate Mosse French Village Diaries The Burning Chambers
The Burning Chambers, Kate Mosse
Kate: The Burning Chambers – the first in a sequence of historical novels set against the backdrop of the French Wars of Religion and telling the interconnected stories of two families and a feud spanning three hundred years of history – is set in Carcassonne, Toulouse and the small village of Puivert in the foothills of the Pyrenees.  In Languedoc, there’s a perfect combination of history and spirit of place – the garrigue and the vines, the endless Midi skies, the rivers, woods and the mountains, the extremes of blazing heat & fearsome cold in the winter.  There’s also the way that layers of recorded history – Roman, Visigoth, Crusader and now, of course, the Civil Wars in the 16th and 17th century – are all still visible today.  With The Burning Chambers, it was a question of listening to the echoes of the past, then imagining the women and men who might have lived in Carcassonne and Toulouse in 1562 on the outbreak of the wars that were to rip France in two, and wondering what they might have felt.  Research and many visits to museums, libraries and monuments followed, until little by little, the novel started to take shape.

5. France has some beautiful cities and there are a few that constantly battle to be my favourite. Which is your favourite French city, and why? 

Kate: Carcassonne!  Of course. Though, I love Toulouse and Paris, also I’ve had many wonderful visits to Limoges and Orleans.  It’s always about the history!

6. Imagine you are sitting outside a French café at 10am on a sunny morning watching the world go by.  What do you order from the waiter?

Kate: Un café alongé … a double espresso, with a dollop of hot water, croissant rather than pain au chocolat.  If I’m sitting at Bar Félix in Place Carnot in the Bastide Saint-Louis (the main town as opposed to the medieval Cite of Carcassonne) and I stay there long enough, a salad of chèvre chaud au miel. I’ll be listening to the bells of the many churches and the cathedral as time goes by ….

7. What is your favourite thing to buy in a boulangerie/patisserie?


Kate: I don’t have a sweet tooth, but I adore bread.   So, for taking home, the couronne – a sour crusty round loaf which goes perfectly with any salad, soup or cheese.  If I’m out-and-about, then a sandwich emmental beurre.

8. France has many different cheeses, but which French cheese are you? 

Kate: Without doubt, tomme des Pyrenées.   With its waxy black rind and creamy insides (like a milder, softer gruyère), it’s my favourite cheese (and hard to get in England …)

9. Every region in France has its own culinary speciality.  Do you have a favourite regional dish?

Kate: I’m vegetarian, so I can’t eat the most popular local Languedocien dish of cassoulet – goose fat, sausage, duck, beans – but I do make sure that all our guests try it at least once. For myself, I love a local goat’s cheese with beautiful honey from a nearby farm, the perfect combination of sweet and sour.

10. Can you describe your perfect French apéro for us, including the drinks, the nibbles, the location and the company?

Kate: On the terrace of our little house in Carcassonne below the Cite walls as the sun goes down, the backdrop of the grey stone walls of the Chateau Comtal, the green gardens & apple trees of the neighbours’ allotments, the Tour Pinte stretching up into the pink dusk sky.   My husband and our grown-up children will be there, and perhaps a few close friends.  We’ll drink rosé from a large jug with plenty of ice, or possibly a blanquette de Limoux, black and green olives bought from the market in the Bastide and maïs grillé (roasted & salted sweet corn) rather than nuts.

About The Burning Chambers

The Burning Chambers is the first in a sequence of historical novels set against the backdrop of the French Wars of Religion in the 16th and 17th centuries.  A Romeo & Juliet story, it tells the story of a Catholic girl, Minou, her Huguenot lover, Piet, and a feud between two families stretching over three hundred years.  Betrayal and intrigue, a missing will and a stolen relic, it is a diaspora story and the action ranges from Languedoc and Paris in the 16th century, to London and Amsterdam in the 17th and 18th centuries, and finally to the New World and the Cape in the 19th.   The series begins and ends in the small town of Franschhoek in 1862, where several Huguenot families had fled persecution to begin a new life, discover that old sins have long shadows.  I’m having a wonderful time researching and writing the novels, so I hope readers will take Minou and Piet to their hearts.

Thank you for taking the time to give some lovely answers to my questions about France and you. Once I’d started The Burning Chambers, I couldn’t put it down and I just know your readers are going to love it as much as The Languedoc Trilogy. I become quite attached to Minou and Piet, was often on the edge of my seat as the action took hold, and can’t wait for their family journey to unfold through the centuries.

The Burning Chambers will be released on 3rd May in hardback, audiobook and ebook format and links to Amazon can be found below. Join me back here next Thursday when I will be sharing my review. 

You can visit Kate's website here.

You might also like to read about the day I met Kate in person at the Charroux Lit Fest 2015 here.



Sunday, April 15, 2018

Lazy Sunday in France with Judith Dowden

French Village Diaries #LazySundayinFrance Judith Dowden
#LazySundayinFrance Judith Dowden
Welcome to another #LazySundayinFrance. Today I am delighted to be joined by Judith Dowden, author of Chez Mwah: How to Languish in the Languedoc, a rather funny look at the reality of running a holiday home in France, on a budget. You can read my review here, and for a peek at Judith’s take on French life, read on, she’s taking us for a rummage at a vide greniers.

French Village Diaries #LazySundayinFrance Judith Dowden
Chez Mwah, Judith Dowden

LAZY SUNDAY


Sunday mornings in France mean one thing and one thing only and, we’re religious about it. Of course, it’s ch…ch….ch…….CHINER!!

Bless me.

There’s no English equivalent for this verb, chiner. Here’s my definition:

“To rummage around in other people’s old stuff and haggle for fascinating objects that you neither wanted, nor even knew you needed.”

French Village Diaries #LazySundayinFrance Judith Dowden
#LazySundayinFrance Judith Dowden

There is an excellent website that tells you where the nearest vide-greniers are occurring. It’s a jolly saunter out towards an undiscovered village, circling it five times in search of a sign, suspiciously eyeing up the other chineurs – also in a holding pattern, until one of us spots a postage stamp sized flyer indicating which car park, stadium or random field to aim for.

Then it’s the spit of gravel, pedal to the metal and a Wacky Races style dash to beat one another to it.
 
French Village Diaries #LazySundayinFrance Judith Dowden
 #LazySundayinFrance Judith Dowden
We have furnished our Languedoc home from these events. Our finds include a giant Moroccan lantern, a snail collecting basket, an illuminated Eiffel Tower and a clear plastic bowl with a jaunty orange palm tree sticking out. When it’s full of sandy apero snacks - crisps, nuts, Cheesy Wotsits - it resembles a mini desert island. I noticed a French neighbour’s quizzical stare at one particular soirée and assumed she was wracked with envy over my stylish serving receptacle. She explained that it was actually a terrapin bowl, in which to keep your pet reptiles.

Oh, well. Never mind. I’d given it a good wash.
 
French Village Diaries #LazySundayinFrance Judith Dowden
#LazySundayinFrance Judith Dowden
After a noisette and a croissant on some sunny village terrace, we head for home, stopping off at the garage shop. In England, this means a cold Ginster’s and a Mars Bar. But this garage shop has a glorious Minervois wine selection, a sumptuous deli, a rotisserie dripping with golden chickens and, nestling amongst frilly garden lettuces, there are pearlescent oysters.
 
French Village Diaries #LazySundayinFrance Judith Dowden
#LazySundayinFrance Judith Dowden
We scoop up the laziest, but most delicious Sunday lunch along with some newspapers. After having unpacked this morning’s vide-grenier treasure, flung hot soapy water over it all and brewed more coffee, we settle down for a couple of hours in the sun.

French Village Diaries #LazySundayinFrance Judith Dowden
#LazySundayinFrance Judith Dowden

The first hunger pangs prompt a dish of olives and an apero of local rosé, while we shuck oysters and mix diced shallots with red wine vinegar for the garnish. We warm up the chicken, which comes with sticky, brown potatoes. There is also a sharp Tarte au Citron, collected from the patisserie earlier.

French Village Diaries #LazySundayinFrance Judith Dowden
#LazySundayinFrance Judith Dowden

We might go for a bike ride around the vineyards, or a stroll by the Canal du Midi – just long enough to make room for chicken mayonnaise baguettes, with a movie from our French shelf – “La Vie en Rose”, “Midnight in Paris ” or “Chocolat”.

Laziness is surprisingly exhausting! So it’s a relief to fall into bed and apply our thoughts to Monday morning’s rush hour or, as we like to call it, the queue at the boulangerie. Oh, the stress of wondering whether we’ll make it before the fig bread sells out.

Bonne Nuit.

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Chez Mwah is available in ebook and paperback formats and a links to Amazon can be found below.