So, I survived my first ever BlaBlaCar experience! After an eight hour car ride, with four French men, all of whom did not speak English, I managed to make it to Limoges, with all my money & dignity in tact. To think of the times our mothers told us not to talk to strangers & there I was, in a car with four of them, being trusting enough to have a doze in the back seat. Oh how things change.
My favourite friend Kate & her husband Cheese, came to collect me from Limoges train station, dogs in tow. I was so happy to see them. Traveling is a wonderful thing, never let that be denied, but darn is it tiring, especially when you're on your lonesome. Having the opportunity to just chill for a while & spend some time with friends is something I really appreciate nowadays.
For two whole weeks, that sadly sped right by, we baked our way through Google, watched every new release film we could find online, took daily dog walks through the countryside & snuggled up in front of the log fire, chatting & bursting into tears of laughter, usually over some ridiculous meme, that predominantly seemed to involve cats.
One evening, we decided to attempt to make quinoa vegan meatballs. Unfortunately, I was in charge of cooking the quinoa & it turns out I lack portion control. Having a lifetime supply of cooked quinoa on our hands, we took to Googling recipes, in an attempt to use it up. This resulted in; Quinoa Apple Spice Cake, Quinoa Pancakes & Quinoa Chili, among other things. Let's just say, I'm now an encyclopaedia of quinoa recipes.
We also took to baking something sweet & delicious everyday & it had to be everyday, because we would make something so yummy, that we would devour it all in one night. Scones, brownies, chocolate fudge cake...My purist healthy eating regime took a bit of a detour, it has to be said. I'd gone from cutting out sugar almost completely, to wolfing down numerous cupcakes, smothered in chocolate buttercream icing on the reg! Damn you sugar & your deliciousness!
One weekend, Kate & I took a mini break to her friend's house in Angoulême & we all went out in the evening to the local cinema, to watch 12 Years A Slave. Having not been to the movies since Christmas, it was a really nice treat to go. Handy that they had it in Version Originale too. Upon our return, with the weather being cold, wet & miserable, we took to watching copious amounts of films online. American Hustle, Blue Jasmine, The Wolf of Wall Street & five others. I do love a movie night!
Everyday, we'd take the dogs out for their stroll around town. Most days were wet & cold & both the dogs & my Hunter wellingtons tended to come back muddy. My new pink coat from Zara, took a beating too & is now in dire need of a dry clean. (Perhaps I was too optimistic in busting out the pastels.) We did have a couple of relatively warm & sunny days though. I honestly cannot wait for Spring! The feeling of warmth on my skin & the sight of bright blue skies! Oh when will it come!?
All in all, I had a lovely time with my friends & I was genuinely sad to leave them. I shall deeply miss throwing on my 'stretchy pants' & snuggling up on the sofa, bowl of crisps to hand & watching a movie with Kate & SamIAm the cat, curled up on my lap. I'll miss chowing down on Cheese's fresh baked bread, toasted in the mornings, with lashings of honey & smothered in margarine with our lunchtime soup, & I'll especially miss the dogs, & their overexcited morning greeting.
Just in case they start to forget me, I left them with Nigel the nectarine tree, who will hopefully do me proud & provide them with plenty of fruit in the summer…in time for my return.
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