Hi everyone, I’m Larry and I have been co-opted by my
owners, Anne and Marc, to write this blog for them. A couple of years ago I was
leading a peaceful, if somewhat dull, existence in a gallery in Kennebunkport,
when I was bought by the d’Abovilles and repatriated to the UK. London - bright lights, big city – how exciting, I
loved it there. But last year I could
tell that big changes were afoot. Lots of conversations began with “Wouldn’t it
be nice if……” or “Just imagine………….” They kept mentioning something called
sunshine – not something that there was a lot of in 2012 in the UK. Then all of
a sudden the house was sold and everything was being put in boxes – many, many
boxes. At the end of November we arrived safely at the holiday house in
Normandy. I have been here before (oh the stories I could tell!) and settled
happily into my favourite spot near the fire. Christmas was approaching and I
even got my own little Santa hat to wear. The family arrived and a very festive
time was had by all. In fairy tales, this would be the point at which we all
lived happily ever after, but I was beginning to realise that this was no fairy
tale………….. (not yet anyway).
It turns out that Normandy is just a temporary stopover and
that in a few weeks we will be moving *again* to the South West of France .
Anne and Marc have bought somewhere called Le Domaine de Chasselas and we will
all be living there and running a small business providing holiday
accommodation in the form of gites, camping, caravan and B&B. So, not only
is everything from the London house packed away in boxes, everything in this
house is also having to be packed up/sold/got rid of – it’s like deja-vu all over again. My role will be to write
this blog, and I have been reassured that, unlike here, there will be internet
access (luxury!) so I won’t need to visit the library every day to get a
connection. Apparently, someone who
seems to be known by the code name “Orange” will be sorting this out for when
we arrive - I just hope it doesn’t turn into some sort of Reservoir Dogs
re-enactment.
It is snowing as I type this and, pretty though it is, I
find myself looking forward to the prospect of some sun and a house without
boxes.
Oh ye gods......
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