Any cheerful news today? (Nothing negative please! 🙂) (Part 2)

My wife has glaucoma and has to have an eye test every 3 years. The latest test was last week, and she just received her renewed license in the post today.

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The cheerful news is that I managed to refuse a “food gift” without causing offence :roll_eyes: :+1:

a neighbour asked me if I knew what "Treeepe des Con " is.
My brain swiftly translated treeeep as tripe (aaargh) which I don’t like at all although I hadn’t a clue what animal is a “con”, but always ready to learn
 :thinking:

Turns out the neighbour had bought this at the nearby market and was now regretting it :rofl:

I soon had her saying Tripe, Tripe, Tripe
 and we both agreed le Treep didn’t seem particularly appetising
 (but that’s just us being picky)
I had explained what animal bits and bobs were doubtless in this delightfully packed delicacy
 and she nearly swooned
 (yes, I use that word deliberately as she is of an era when ladies swooned, gracefully) :rofl:

Later I discovered she was saying “Tripes de Caen”
 which Google tells me is an old recipe and beloved by everyone (except us 2 ) :roll_eyes: :rofl:

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I’m sure you will manage somehow.

I have always liked tripe the English way, white sauce and onions and was initially put off by the brown stuff served up from Caen, but then found to my delight that it tastes just as good.
But, due to the sight of it, will always hesitate before ordering. :thinking:

My dad’s favourite, though with vinegar and loads of white pepper instead of sauce.

Talking of offal, I had tĂȘte de veau the other day, with sauce gribiche maison. It was the daily special (the cheffe told us that it was on every day of the first week in the month) – but it was warm! I was expecting a cold, round slice of it, like I had the only other time I’ve eaten it (in Dieppe). Of course, I finished it, but we won’t be going back in the first week of next month.

My cheerful news is that Ameli and I are on speaking terms, but she wants some sort of assurance or else I’ll be suffering a maladie. At least, that’s how I’m translating what the website says.

That’s how it’s usually served in Lancashire. The vinegar gets rid of the pungency.

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Tripe with onion sauce, my Dad’s favourite.

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My dad was indeed Lancastrian.

I seem to remember boiled onions served whole with it.

I am Lancastrian too.
Now a proud Trivygois.

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Things you don’t often hear at the Parkrun pre-brief:
“If you see a dolphin, don’t worry, you’re not hallucinating, they were around earlier but watch for the swans’ nest on the left hand side, they get a bit grumpy during Parkrun”

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Blissful. Cloudy sky and light breeze. Managed to get some pruning and tidying up done round the pool without melting. :slight_smile:

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While filling the car this morning was greeted by a Brit who’s lived in the area 18 years. he was filling 3 jerricans, and agreed when I suggested he was doing some serious grass cutting.

Another beautiful day, 31 in Autun, 29 in Cussy.

The other ‘English way was cold with malt vinegar and brown stuff called elder’ and some lettuce

Happy with local tripes, tripoux and andouillettes, but think the Roman way is better; unfortunately my wife won’t eat any of the above.

### Trippa alla romana

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Measure the voltage from neutral/phase to earth - it will be rather obvious that you get ~230V when you expect ~0V and vice versa

Or use one of these

Others are available - I just chose one at random for illustration.

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Celebrated the longest day with an alfresco dinner at friends up in the Cantal - couple of degrees cooler than down in the Lot Valley, and in a sensitively restored corps de ferme,. Unfortunately unlike chez nous, not very well-equipped to handle that sort of heat. But with the aid of good company, good food and some very good alcohol (Catalan vermut, Cote d’Or wines and some forty year old armagnac), we coped with the conditions. and conversed wholly in French until the neighbours left around midnight. In fact we were coping so well that I didn’t leave the table till 4 o’clock this morning, but got up at 8am thankfully ,with a clear head.

It’s a while since I’ve done that sort of thing , but good to know it’s still doable, at least in moderation (if that’s the right word to use).

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I’m not feeling glum.

This evening, I just spotted my first glow worm of the summer.

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Had a Franglais chat with Monsieur Dupi, and we will have a stere of wood delivered tomorrow morning. That’s probably plenty for now, unless we move here.

M. Dupi was super friendly too, talking about when he was young and our house was one of 6 cafés in the village. He also told us that the new village café will open next month. Gradually getting to know a wider circle of local people.

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We’ve just finished setting up our new watering system - now we’ve got a 19mm hose which winds on to a Gardena CleverRoll. The pressure is wonderful and it’s surprising the difference between the new hose and the old 15mm one. It doesn’t kink or get twisted. But the old one is not being wasted. Stuart dug (by hand - no mechanical digger involved!!!) a 40 metre trench. It’s to take the well water through to be able to water the beds in one of the paddocks. So all troughs, flower beds, vines and tomatoes are being watered by hose pipe - we don’t have to use the watering cans to do all the work. Result! especially in this hot weather. :smiley:

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We have a dropper system on all the fruit trees and soft fruit in our orchard.
We also have pipes running to flower beds.
They all are fed from our well.

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@Jane_Williamson - we’ve thought about a dropper system but I really do like watering with a hose. I plug in my MP3 player ear buds and for the next hour or so wander around watering all the flowers and shrubs. There’s something quite therapeutic for me in doing it this way. But I do feel sorry for Stuart and any of my neighbours who hear me trying to sing along to whatever it is I’m listening to. It reminds me of the olden days. I was put in the school choir just to make the numbers up. The teacher said that I wasn’t to sing - just mouth the words. I’ve never forgotten that! :unamused:

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