Bonjour,
I hope that you and yours are well.
First – I am massively excited to share a bit of news with you. I’m going on a trip to Paris – who wants to come with me?! I’ll be hosting two week-long, small group, exclusive tours next year (one in spring and one in the fall): The Perfect Paris Tour. I’ll be sharing the very best of the city of light from art, culture, history, architecture, fashion and music to food and wine – and I promise you there is nothing ordinary about this tour – it really is perfect! If you’d like to join me, you can find out more here:
The Perfect Paris Tour Spring
The Perfect Paris Tour Fall
And now for an update on the Middle-of-Nowhere Boulympiques! I’ve been telling you about how my little village held its own Olympic Games – namely three, weekly rounds of boules (AKA pétanque) on the village green. But it became clear straight away that the real contest was about the home-made tarts, pies and or gateaux that everyone bought to share. On the last day, after the boules match winning team was announced – which no one took at all seriously – it was time to judge the cakes.
It was a tie between Constance’s strawberry tart (week 1), Madame Bernadette’s Saint Honoré cake (week 2) and Blandine’s Paris-Brest (week 3). Someone had to be the judge. As self-appointed umpire of the boules matches, Jean-Claude stepped up to take on the heroic task. “Everyone’s cakes were magnificent” he said, “even Janine’s apple tart” which got me a cheer and a round of applause. It will come as no surprise to you who have been friends here for a while that I did not win on account of me being known for quite a while as “flop chef not top chef” by my French friends – for good reason. BF (Before France) I could not cook. Frankly I have improved with perseverance (my friends’ perseverance in teaching me that is), but I have a long way to go to catch up with some of my neighbours (ok all of them).
“I think it would be fairest if we were to choose by a show of hands, so, first – Constance’s Strawberry tart….” A slew of hands shot up, Jean Claude counted and wrote the number down. Looking around I could see every one of us had an arm in the air.
When Jean-Claude read out the next two contenders, the same thing happened again – everyone voted for them!
“Ahem” Jean-Claude pushed back his cap, and cleared his throat, looking very serious as he eyed a piece of paper with the numbers he’d counted, judging cakes is a serious business. “I declare the gold medal goes to…” he looked around at us, grinning widely “all of them!” Well, that got a standing ovation, even old Monsieur Lafont got to his feet and yelled “youppie” – French for yippee!
Wishing you a bon weekend wherever you are from a village of winners where we may have the Olympics every year from now on!
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Bisous
Janine
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Janine Marsh is Author of My Good Life in France: In Pursuit of the Rural Dream, My Four Seasons in France: A Year of the Good Life and Toujours la France: Living the Dream in Rural France all available as ebook, print & audio, on Amazon everywhere & all good bookshops online. Her new book How to be French – a celebration of the French lifestyle and art de vivre, is out now – a look at the French way of life.
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