Decompression

I can finally feel my wheels slowing down a bit. Phew. I was beginning to think I was going to just be angry for a while. Just about taking all my angst out on the hub. (Sorry hub.) My normal smile actually came back to my face as I was driving today. Perhaps my hormies are getting back in balance. Maybe it's the serenity of Riverside. Whatever the case, I'm happy about it.


I took the above pictures a couple of nights ago on the fishing pier in Fairhope. Does it get any better? Two friends fishing on a dock of the bay? Watching the time drift away? "Sitting on the dock of the bay, wasting time." Nope, doesn't get much better than that.

Even Bella is chilled. She's loving her Nantucket-in-Fairhope basket.

A friend. Perhaps the one who lost his tail our last visit? Looks good to me.

Aw, Spanish moss, all along the Bay.

A little general store on the Bay.

We spent a gorgeous morning yesterday on the Gulf. It was absolutely perfect. That is, until the jelly fish began showing up. Ew. Hate them. That's ok though, we had enough sun by that time. Just a little color to the face. Perfect.

On our way back home, we stopped in Summerdale. All the little town squares have these sweet clocks.

See? But this one is more well known than the other small towns in these parts.

One of the things that drew me to Fairhope were the kitties in the shops. Most of the shops here have either a resident cat or dog. This is one of the many art galleries here. Looks like a new book is out. I didn't take the time to check it out this trip in to town. Next time. I love children's books.

Sigh.

Summer Solstice

7:59 p.m. EDT.

It's official. Summa time--when the living's easy.

Sunset on Mobile Bay

The kid and I had dinner on the pier on Mobile Bay tonight. We had the perfect spot to watch the sunset. (Bad quality from You Tube, I know. Sorry.) The kid's latest and greatest is taking time lapse videos of various settings.

In fact, why not take a look for yourself. Here's a bunch he put together from Paris and on the train to Rennes. I love it! This is probably over six hours of filming--in a flash! Don't blink, you may miss something.

Sweet Home Alabama

We are in residence. The ride down was fast and pretty easy. As easy as six hours can go.

We quickly hung the flags, made the beds and hit Big Daddy's for an early dinner. A friend was kind enough to come over this morning and turn the air condition on for us. He said the upstairs bedroom was a toasty 96ºƒ! I can't tell you how much that helps having the place cooled down for our arrival. That's always half the battle, getting the place cooled off before bedtime!

We took a walk about the place. All the work that was supposed to be done (from March) has hardly been touched!

The docks are somewhat replaced, the boat house's boat lift has been removed (but not replaced) and that's about it. There's still erosion to fill, steps to finish, power washing (eeek, look at that roof on the boathouse!) and Lord knows what else was on the hub's list to do around the place. Same ol' same ol'. When the cat's away . . .

Oh well, anyway, I found some lovely hydrangea in beautiful colors that I quickly cut and brought in. Love them.

I've always loved the blue and greens, but these purples and pinks are just as pretty, I think.

Bella is also enjoying the views. OMG, we almost forgot her! That would have been horrible. Not so much for her, mind you, but for us. We adore having her with us when we come down. It makes the house a home. Anyway, I was trying to get out of the house before mom came up again. I swear, the woman has a sixth sense when I'm leaving! I don't tell her any more because it makes her nervous. She came up no less than 6 times this morning! She hardly ever comes upstairs before noon on any other day. I told her that Sherrie was coming over and was going to wash her hair and they were going to work in the yard. She got so excited about that. She adores Sherrie. So, I called Sherrie to tell her how excited she was. I was getting ready to say goodbye to her and race to the getaway car when Sherrie asked "Are you taking Bella?" Lordy. I had just fed the cats and shut them up in the laundry room (Dave is bulimic--lovely--so I lock them up for say 45 minutes until they finish they're nasty habits). Thank goodness for Sherrie's reminder or we would have definitely left Miss Bella locked up with the nasty cats. hehe.

The kid is running around trying to get the frogs taped. I love to hear them at night. The marsh has grown tremendously since last summer. You can barely even see the water. I can't even imagine what all lives in there now. Ew. We always freak each other out with all the critters around here! Silly city folk we are.

Ok, it's official. Let the summer begin!

Riverside Bound

The kid and I (and Bella) are heading south in the morning to open Riverside for the season. Yay! I cannot wait to get there. I truly wish I could just snap my fingers and be there--the house already opened, cooled and cleaned for us!

Wishful thinking.

On to Rennes, France (Brittany)

We hopped on the train Thursday from Paris to Rennes. We made it fine even with my delaying our departure (all of five minutes) from the hotel with a bathroom break. Lord, I hate being rushed. I was glad to be on the train and enjoyed the views from our window. I truly wished we had more trains available in the United States. Nashville closed their train station many years ago. It's such an easy way to get around a country.

Pretty views. (You can click on any of the photos to enlarge them.)

Raphi's mom was sweet enough to meet us upon our arrival in Rennes and we made it to their lovely home with plenty of time to relax before dinner. And what a dinner it was. We started it all of with a bottle of champagne when Raphi's father arrived. It was then on to roast chicken with green beans and mashed potatoes and then a course of cheese. We finished with a delicious chocolate mousse. I was so stuffed by the end, it was hard to get a spoon full of mousse in my mouth. But it was all so delicious, how could I not stuff myself? I wish I had photos of everything, but I didn't want to seem rude, ya know, as a guest. Now I wish I had taken photos of simply everything!

I truly can't say enough about Marie Christine, Raphael's mother. She is one of the sweetest persons I have ever met. She is an ophthalmologist and doesn't work Fridays. She was kind enough to take the kid and I into Rennes for a lovely day of touring on her day off. I know she had better things to do, but she was a lovely guide and we just enjoyed the day so very much being with her. (I found this map online of the Parc du Thabor plan, which will give you an idea of the size. You can see the church to the left.)

We started with Notre-Dame en Saint-Melaine, Pro-Cathedral of Rennes, (an 11th century Benedictine abbey) not far from the house. This is connected to the Parc du Thabor and just so happens to be where Raphael went to school as a child. I think I could handle going to school with gorgeous gardens surrounding me, you? This site has been used for cathedrals since the 6th century. The lower level was built in 1541!

This is the high school on the right.

The path going towards the gardens. Raphi said he ran many a mile around this path for gym.

Parts of the old church. I love moss. It's seldom seen where I come from because of the heat!

They were doing a little work on the grounds. Be my guest, if you read French. But it gives you and idea of the enormity of the gardens which we barely skimmed.

We then headed into the town center. Marie Christine wanted to do a little shopping so we headed straight away for the market. Oh, it was a sight. There were foods of every type. Breads, cheeses, meats, seafood and even crepes! I could only snap one photo before we had to swiftly leave for a bathroom break. Aw, the joys of traveling! But look at my favorite dish in all of France, the famous blue lobsters. I had them twice during my visit and each time, I was in heaven. YUM! There was a fishermen's strike going on and Marie Christine seemed upset that the langoustine were so small. Regardless, she bought a bunch (which I missed out on because I left for home after only two days in Rennes, pout) for the kid to enjoy. She's just the sweetest!

These are some of the gorgeous medieval timber houses all around the center of the city, 16th and 17th century stuff.

I loved the colors on this house/shop.

Meandering alleys.

Here is part of a castle complete with drawbridge. How fun is that?! All of the rock here is granite. We met up with Raphael's brother, Regis, and had a delightful lunch of crepes right here. Crepes are my favorite! Any type of crepe will do, si vous plait! They were so kind and took the time to read the entire menu to us so we could decide what to get. Of course, we ordered what they ordered. Along with the marvelous crepes, we had Brittany's very popular cider. It's not our American cider by any means. It has a little alcohol content but tastes of sparkling apple cider. It was a real treat.

One of the center structures is the Cathedrale Saint-Pierre (1787) which was built on the site of two previous churches dating back to the 4th century. Wow. Looks like a wedding is taking place soon.

This is the chapel for the Lady of Lourdes. The kid and I lit a candle here and we all said prayers.

Another old wooden statue in the church.

This is the Place des Lices where two rather large buildings sit. They open for market on the weekends. It is said to be one of the largest markets in all of France. This used to be the square where all the jousting took place before it was turned into a market place in the 1700s. I wish I could have seen it! (The market that is, not the jousting--ouch.)

Rennes is the capital of Brittany. This is the Palais de Parlement which was almost burned down in 1994 due to rioting fishermen (again on strike)! Ooof! Amazing since it survived the fire of 1720 which destroyed much of the town.

This is the Place de la Mairie which houses the city hall and the opera. It's a beautiful square with cafes surrounding it and even a sweet carousel.

Quaint cafes and shops including, oohlala, Hermes. I want this small fuchsia scarf! It's so un-Hermes! But I dared not to enter.

Instead, I came home with these "older" types of linen and an old rosary (I love collecting them from other countries).

We ended the night saying goodnight to Raphael's dog, Unix. Awwwww, what a cutie! I think we all slept well this night.

PS Raphi, let me know if I got anything wrong.