What a busy two weeks this has been and we start with a delightful evening with Graham and Ann and their two allocated American Airmen to entertain as part of their culture appreciation whilst here in France. These bright and intelligent chaps are stationed in Italy and had volunteered to take part in a schedule of parachute drops during the DDay weekend. We had a great time discussing many subjects, Donald trump and Brexit all came up at least once. Supper was wonderful and it was a delight to see these Young active soldiers getting stuck into homemade food with a warm welcome as a bonus.
Then the festivities begin and we met friends Shirley and Mark at Camp Arizona. A farmer’s field in the centre of Carentan is converted overnight into a 1944 American WW2 camp. Here we are in the canteen listening to 40’s music watching enthusiasts jiving in full costume all having a good time. There is no age limit to these wonderful occasions and we sat amongst veterans and babies enjoying the respect of re-enactment that keeps the DDay story alive and never forgotten
The Flags
go up in Brevands and Monty is polished so Mike can paint on the Free French
logo in preparation for our place in the WW2 vehicle parade through Carentan
With
our Picnic on the back luggage rack flying the Canadian flag because we can, we
drove through town with Graham and Ann as our waving crew.
Carentan was crowded and people waved and cheered at us just because we participated, and it felt great and somehow a little humbling.
We met
Friends Jay and Helen looking fantastic in their military uniforms, and because
we go as free French we dress in civilian attire of the time.
A 94 year old gentleman stopped our friends John and Lynne who also go as Free French and because I have the language they called me over to chat and he spoke to us about his time in the resistance and how he used the logo on his car. He was a little emotional and then we got talking about where we live and it turns out he lunched several times in our home over the years as he knows M et Mm Leboulanger who we bought the house from 9 years ago. He promised to call by and say hello and I hope he does, I bet there are some great local stories for us to listen to there
The 2016 Camp
Arizona was a great success and the Mairie of Carentan had opened the doors
wide open for this annual event. It is
now the third year that we have had such a wonderful camp and long may it last
as we no longer have to travel to St Mere Eglise to get a show and see all
these wonderfully restored and well-presented WW2 vehicles and artefacts.
I took a
few pictures where there was no evidence of 2016. The attention to detail to
keep everything authentic and in timeline is remarkable. It is a great hobby
and these re-enactors take it very seriously
But then it is time to pack up, the low loaders
turn up and trailers and Lorries load up to take this precious cargo back to
the garages and barns until the next sortie out, in uniform and regalia.
Our last
event was a BBQ with Trevor and Carol and these two lovely ladies made it fun
and jolly. I wanted to find a better 40’s look that I could be more comfortable
in and when I saw Carol in her Land Girls outfit I knew that was the look I
wanted. Carol ran off to her vintage clothes shop and brought me over a
brilliant pair of dungarees and the rest is up to me, …so watch this space.
We all sat
out in French style until the sun went down which is now about 23:00 and then
we finished off in Trev’s 1940’s bar, a really great night out had by all.
In the
middle of this busy week Mike saw a ‘must
have’ bargain on the Bon Coin and we went to Cherbourg to look at this
little caravan and loved it so much we brought it home and called it
Dotty. Mike and I are going back to
basics with our camping and will move our Motorhome on at the end of the season. We have a desire a go with the simple French
approach to camping for our need of a few days away. It will be a squeeze and a bit of a culture shock
after our current palatial Motor Home but we love a challenge and we like to
make changes to the way we do things.
Dotty is
set up in the orchard until we can find the time to revamp, update and make her
ours, adding another project to the to-do list…….!!
The Barn
roof project started again for a few days and we have now completed both sides.
At the end of each day when Jacob has gone home Mike and I move the scaffolding
along by dismantling it and rebuilding at the next work area. We are getting
pretty smart now and have a good system going but it is heavy work and in many
ways it is good that Jacob comes to us in his spare time, so we have time to
recover.
Mike
and Jacob work well together, tools and
knowledge are shared and discussed and I know that Mike is having a really good
time getting a good job done in good time with somebody who know how
Needless to
say I could not resist the temptation of getting up the scaffolding to the
higher level to appreciate our surroundings. I love this picture with my
beloved and precious Polly tunnel looking good, warming and protecting my
crops.
Whist Mike is so preoccupied I have taken the
opportunity to loose myself in my gardens, and it was about time. I usually do
a severe prune and bramble hunt in the winter and for some reason it did not
happen last year, so a massive intervention ended up with as much garden lain
strewn on the grass all around as left in the garden. I managed to get through
the Mound garden and the Gardengarden and then I will get cracking on the
others during the summer now I am in the mood ………!!
Mike and I
have had two years of concern about how we deal with our grass cuttings. If you
have a lawn it becomes an obsession to make it look as good as possible and
picking up the cuttings becomes essential. We have now, however, committed to a plan where I use one place to
dump and I have planted 30 little home propagated Box plants to create a hedge to hide the bank of composting
grass cuttings, which can look a little dull and uninteresting in the winter
and when it is wet. I spent all of one day planting this hedge but it is one of
my favourite things to do because a hedge becomes an architectural element with
purpose. Watching your very own little hedge grow and flourish is one of the great
joys of gardening, it is guaranteed, and very satisfying.




When I grow up I want to be you. Oh......just remembered...you haven`t grown up either!!
ReplyDeleteWonderful blog as ususal xxxx