What happens when a horsemad Ould Wagon moves from Cork to Provence with 2 horses, 2 dogs and a Long Suffering Husband? Why, she gets a third dog, discovers Natural Horsemanship à la Française, starts writing short stories and then discovers a long-buried talent for art, of course…
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| Coming back up towards the road from the Couvent de Notre Dame |
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| Approaching the back of the farm, with the snow-covered Alps in the distance |
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| Looking back to the Alps through the forest |
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| Me & Aero posing with the Montagne de Lure in the background |
We did the serious French trekker thing of leading the horses at the beginning and at the end of the ride. It does make sense, it surely helps them warm up and cool down properly, but it also gave us a chance to ease out our tired and cramping legs after an hour’s riding.
After riding, we came home, had a quick lunch (a glass of 7Up and a banana!!) and went out again to the Montagne de Lure. We’ve been threatening to go there for the last three months to try to catch a view of the Alps bathed in the evening sun. We were surprised to find that there’s a ski station near the top – it seems to be a very easy, family oriented slope, with lots of kids and learners around. We went for a short walk with the dogs. Cookie was crazy in the snow, rolling and wriggling in it to her heart’s content. We found it tougher walking in the snow than the dogs, and turned around after about fifteen minutes. Unfortunately, we never got the amazing view of the Alps that the LSH is looking for, the road was closed after the Ski Station and the view eastwards was blocked by the mountain’s peak. We’ll have to try again, using an approach road on the eastern side of the mountain.
We drove home in the middle of a superb sunset, so much so that the LSH parked at the side of the road, leaped out of the car and snapped this lovely shot of the nearby village of Lincel.
It’s good to be back.
Here’s something a little different for Thank Friday It’s Lunchtime!
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| Special Nachos with Chicken |
The YD ordered a vegetable burrito. The burritos in Taqueria 3 Hermanos were the biggest I’ve ever seen – giant rolls of spicy goodness! The vegetarian version was packed with beans, rice, sweetcorn, rice, lettuce, rice, tomatoes, rice, salsa and rice. Very tasty, but very, very filling. It’s probably the perfect lunch for a vegetarian who has been toiling in the vineyards all morning, but it was too much for my petite YD, who only managed to eat half of it. Too much rice, she said. Really?
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| Veg burrito |
The Nephew, our trusty driver and tour-guide for the day, had the Super Burrito with beef. This was even bigger than the YD’s veggy burrito and it had proportionately less rice in it. The Nephew was happy with it, anyway, as was the Brother-in-Law, who also ordered it.
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| Super Burrito |
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| Another Super Burrito. All it needs is red underpants and a cape… |
My sister ordered a Chicken Chimichanga, which was a little more dainty than the giant burritos. It came with lettuce and salsa on the side, all of which went down well.
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| Chimichanga |
The LSH ordered the Super Burrito 49er with Beef. This burrito came with The Works – tomato sauce poured over it, melted cheese on top with salsa, lettuce, guacamole and sour cream all crammed onto the plate beside it. He managed to eat it all. He’s a growing boy, after all.
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| Super Burrito 49er |
The main courses all worked out somewhere between $7/8$ per head. None of us went for starters or dessert – thank goodness, I think we would have exploded – but I reckon that $8 (€6) was amazing value. Yeah, the ambiance was very Fast Food, but the food itself was excellent.
We waddled back to the Minibus and carried on to the next vineyard. Strangely, those wines were our least favourite of the day. Hmm, perhaps the spicy food killed our sensitive wine-tasting palates. Oh well, it was worth it!

