The folk'n'jazz summer concerts have developed as the years have passed and a lot of preparation goes into making sure they are successful. June , July and August concerts use outside venues and the expected audience is hopefully swelled by the "swallows" and other tourists in the area. Each month a significant sum is raised for a charity chosen by the host venue. These days the majority of the performers are French, ranging in age from 39 to 80 plus so folk it isn't , jazz it isn't but interesting and varied it certainly is.
This month the theme is " voyages and dreams", as our usual practice venue was not available everyone came here. A voyage for everyone else and a dream of an evening for me - 17 people around the table ( more than I would have thought possible), lots of good food and wine, music being played in all corners of the garden AND the weather did not spoil it despite threats of rain earlier in the day.
It was the sort of party I have dreamt of having since we came here - oops - sorry
that should read rehearsal not party of course! In fact everyone did
work hard too but it was such a lovely evening. We are so lucky to be living our dream and thanks to the music and dancing our social life keeps getting better and better.
aiçi sén pla
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.
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 July 2017
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