Bonne année / happy new year

2018 has been quite a year - ups and downs like most years but overall we continue to have " never had it so good".

We have now lived here for 8 years and have never once regretted our decision to make our retirement years an adventure in French life. When we came I certainly thought it would be for a limited period and then we would "go back home". Now this is home, even without the issue of brexshit, the thought of going back to live in the UK holds no appeal. We miss family and friends of course but we still see them and spend quality times together sharing our wonderful life here.

Every year we seem to get busier, Trevor is playing more and more music and his band is doing great, we do traditional occitan dancing several times a week,  I have enjoyed doing some bilingual calling for celidhs, I still take the English class in the library on Wednesday afternoons ( a fun version of teaching) , my patchwork obsession continues, the garden is doing well and during the summer months we have a constant stream of visitors (the aforementioned family and friends).

Breaking my shoulder by throwing myself off a stepladder could well have brought everything to an end - I was lucky to get away without more serious injury or worse. Thankfully after 5 months of physio I can move my shoulder well and have only occasional aches. If this accident rates as the lowest point of the year the highlight has to be Anna and Martins wonderful wedding festival two weeks later. It was a wonderful day, full of music ( including musician friends from France and from Stoke) , so relaxed and informal and it was so nice to see Anna and Martin so happy. It was certainly a day to remember and a wedding like no other.

The worst part of 2018 has without doubt been watching the brexshit fiasco going from bad to worse to ridiculous. Another decision we have never regretted is getting our French nationality secured last year, but despite being in a secure situation personally it is just so heartbreaking watching the future of UK being sacrificed to placate the nationalists, the racists, the selfish, the misinformed and the Tory right.

this cover from 2016 has not been bettered!

So we enter 2019 with some trepidation but with plenty of things to look forward to in our family and friends bubble. At the end of January it will be 50 years since Trevor and I "became friends" - we have had some great times together and are fortunate indeed to be spending our "freedom years" in our own little paradise.

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