Bonjour!
I’ve now been in Normandy for a whole month, where has time gone? Here is what
I’ve been up to over the last fortnight…
I’ve now
joined a fitness class on Monday mornings at 9am. Each time I have to wake up
early to go to it I feel like maybe I should’ve joined a later one… But then
the exercise gets me active and I have the whole morning free to do other
things instead of staying in bed #lazylife Anyway, I was aching with sore
muscles the whole week after the first class, but I really enjoyed it. The
coach is really nice and I am learning to use equipment which I’d never done
before. Time to get fit! Another thing that I’ve been meaning to do is to go
out for runs but a) I have no force of will to get out of bed in the morning
and plunge into the cold and b) I am lacking some proper equipment (it’s not as
warm round here as back home…). I have indeed done some running over the past
few weeks, but certainly not as much as I would have liked. And with a marathon
against cancer looming over next week, I think I’m going to do a lot of walking
the marathon rather than running the marathon…
I’ve been
doing a lot of house chores, lesson planning, cooking… that take up quite some
time over the week. Plus, now that I live in a cold and rainy place again
(although the weather has been really nice lately, not going to lie), I have to
use the launderette again. Tumble drier for life despite it being annoying to
have to drag the wet clothes all the way to the Laundromat. And, to compensate
for the uninteresting chores, I have watched a couple of films too. ‘The Lady
in the Van’ was a surprise, I definitely did not expect the plot to be what it
is and it made me sad and happy at the same time. Definitely recommend; with
Maggie Smith playing a sassy lady yet again, what could go wrong? I also
watched ‘The Bridget Jones’ Diary’ which I had never seen before. Definitely a
feel-good movie which I would have enjoyed more if the Internet connection
hadn’t made it freeze every five minutes… And, finally, ‘Love & Other
Drugs’ - again, one whose plot surprised me; I really enjoyed it.
Following
my neck issue on my second week here, I went to the doctor to get a check-up
and certificate for my fitness class. I am fortunately now recovered but my
neck is always tense and so is my back so I also went to the physiotherapist.
First time over there but it was good, she cracked my back and sent me home.
But, hang
on. What adventures did I get up to these past two weeks you might ask? Well, a
couple. We attempted to find the American students on exchange here and drove
all the way to their apartments in the outskirts of Fécamp. They live in an
apartment complex with an automatic gate so we had no way to get in since the
doorbells did not work. We managed to slide in when a car rolled by and opened
the garage door. Next, finding their apartment. We knew which one it was (or
has been the past years) but the thing was, nobody was home. And we had no way
of leaving them a note because we didn’t have anything to write. Fantastic.
And, to top it off, we couldn’t get out either because we didn’t have the
remote for the garage… We resorted to ringing at people’s houses until we found
a guy who answered but apparently he didn’t have the remote either. After
planning our escape and even thinking of calling for a ladder, the same car
that had driven in appeared but to leave this time, so we managed to get out!
It was a really funny situation, but still no news from the Americans!
On Friday
the 30th it was my day off so I planned a couple of things apart
from the usual like cooking and going to the supermarket. The day was
fortunately sunny so I walked around quite a lot. Early in the morning I
decided to look for the Marché aux Poissons or fish market in the harbour. Fate
had it that the route I’d chosen was cut short by road works so I had to detour
and take a longer path but on the way I stumbled upon the Fontaine du Précieux
Sang. Apparently, legend has it that a fig branch carrying the blood of Jesus
washed up on the shore of Fécamp and the reliquary was used to be housed in
this place, where a natural spring flowed. The building is now closed, but up
until in the 19th century many pilgrims came and they even set some
rail tracks to transport the masses to and from the Fontaine! The more you
know! The market was good, it was quite small and there were all sorts of fish.
It reminded me of the fish counter back at home, oh I love fresh fish! After
that I ran some errands in town before lunch and Skyped Lara while I cooked.
That
afternoon I headed into town and passed a philatélie shop in the town centre. I
always stop by the crowded window to look at all the quirky stuff they sell
there and this time it was open, so I purchased a 1792 check! Such a great buy!
The man was really nice and bizarre looking, just as you’d imagine, short with
glasses and long white hair. I chatted to him a bit (from the door because
there was literally no space to go inside because the space was taken up by
mountains of papers and medals and coins…) and popped in later in the week to
buy a République Française medal. He definitely recognized me and I am for sure
taking Dad over.
After that
I headed to the Library which has quite strange opening times. I read the newspapers
and inspected the collection – they have quite a good range of books to be
fair! Thing is, I can’t borrow any because I can’t sing up without a proof of
residence… Regular trips to the Library it is then… On my way back I stopped to
read about the hospitals set up in Fécamp during the Great War near the
Monument to the Fallen. It was very interesting!
The
following day was the opening of the Rigisse’s photo exhibition at the Mill, so
Moni and I went to help serve drinks and food and Liam played the clarinet. It
was a lovely evening – so many people came over and Rigisse sold quite a lot of
photographs. The punch was a hit and we didn’t have a single moment to
ourselves the whole evening. We met a lot of people and finished the night
sharing pizzas with friends and family and even some guitar and clarinet duet
playing. It was great!
We also
spent the Sunday at the Mill, this time preparing hot drinks and biscuits to
sell to the visitors since the Mill was open for guided tours throughout the
day. The biscuit selling was a bit of a failure, but we did speak some French,
sorted out the timetables and explored the Mill ourselves and, despite not
making much money, we did have a good time together. After leaving the Mill we
headed for the beach and had some chips while the sun set. Strange way to spend
our Sunday but it was nice nonetheless!
On Tuesday
night I met Liam to go to the avant-prémiere of ‘Miss Peregrine’s Home for
Peculiar Children’. The film was amazing; Tim Burton never disappoints!
Definitely not for young children but I really liked it. And I also managed to
follow through the whole two hours of French dubbed movie successfully!
On Friday,
again free day, I did some chores in the morning and then headed out in the
afternoon. I visited the Hotel du Grand Cerf which I thought was some sort of
exhibition place but it turns out it holds the Archives and has a small
information centre. I then went into town to visit a small secluded garden in the
middle of the centre-ville (flooded with pre-teens too by the way) and did some
shopping in town – got myself a nice black bag and a microfiber blanket and
fleece hoodie to keep me warm, yay!
In the evening I went to the Speed Meeting
organized by the Centre. The idea was that, like speed dating, we had 5-10’
conversations in English in pairs before swapping around. It was a lovely event
and I met quite a few people, mostly English speakers from the area. We also
met Lara who is our age and lives around here so hopefully will be meeting her
over the weekend to visit one of the nearby towns! We had some pizzas after the
event and, right before we were packing up, our host said he’d been invited to
someone’s farewell party and asked if Moni and I would like to come. Of course,
we agreed! So we crashed the farewell party of this guy who I’d spoken to for
five minutes and Moni didn’t even know. It was quite awkward at the start
because we didn’t know anybody and we had been literally thrown in the deep end
with everybody talking super quick in French. But, we stuck together, asked to
be spoken to slower and made it through the awkward first hour. Everybody
turned out to be super-nice and we finally met some young people with whom to
hang out! So after some wine drinking (so cliché, but wine and cigarettes are so French), pet snake feeding show,
jokes about someone’s traditional French shirt and singing along to a guitar,
we went back home at 2:30am.
On Saturday
Moni and I were exhausted after the late night the previous day but we had work
and pretty much chilled at home the rest of the day. Sunday was similar, I did
some work in the morning and after lunch we went on a guided tour around the
Abbatiale, Palais Ducal and Mur about William the Conqueror. It was pretty cold
and the guide loved to talk and was prone to tangents but I find it very
interesting to hear the French point of view on the Battle of Hastings, so it
was worth it.
Next week
proves to be quite interesting with Moni’s birthday tomorrow and a couple of
meet-ups with the people we met at the party. In addition to that, there is the
Weekend en Rose with different events and, of course, the marathon! I will keep
you posted!
That sounds great. I just had a great time reading through this post. Anyways, we are also planning a fun classic themed farewell party for one of our roommates who is going abroad for the job. We would like to book one of her favorite Los Angeles event venues for this bash.
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