Aici sèn pla

This blog started as a daily record to mark our fifth year at Segala. Daily it did not turn out to be but after the year I have decided to continue as an occasional diary - after all I do still like it here or "aici sen pla".


Its our fifth year living at Segala. I have decided to try to mark this year with a daily post ( some days it will be just a photo) of our life over the year. I have trawled my brain for witty titles without success then I remembered the slogan on the T shirts at the fête in Espinas in the summer.


A friend translated it from the occitan for us. It seems to mean something along the lines of I like it here. Very apt for us, "I like it here " is a refrain we use to each other at least daily so that's the plan - Aici sén pla - a year of daily musings from a contented retired expat who thinks herself damned lucky every single day.


Tuesday, 25 November 2014

duck bones






Ducks reign supreme in these parts and no vin nouveau soiree would be complete without a good helping of duck in some form or other. The Promilhanes version is duck bones ( some villages use the term Fritons de Canard, some Gratounade) and it means just what it says. Imagine the Sunday roast chicken carcass at the end of the meal and you know the sort of thing to expect.

Its a great example of the French tradition of wasting nothing and any excuse for a celebration.
Gastronomy it i, the wine is pretty awful and it can be a good idea to fill up on the soup course but its a fun evening all the same. The salle des fetes fills to capacity every year and we always go with Maggie and Bill whose holiday house is in Promilhanes.


Don't you just love the little finger - my excuse is I broke it some years ago and it sticks up  like that all on its own - even when sucking on duck bones

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