Name that sound

I am constantly amazed by all the wildlife around us here. The other night I walked down to the lake at the end of our lane to try to capture some of the sounds this wildlife makes.

Anyone out there care to try to identify the various sounds (other than my feet crunching in the gravel obviously!), as I’m a total duffer when it comes to animals. Your David Attenborough-esque comments would be much appreciated!

A welcome return

Ah home, sweet home!

We finally made it back to Foussais on Saturday night after 14 hours and 1100km travelling. We had had a strange week back in England – it was lovely to see our family and friends again, and especially for the kids, but it all seemed very strange. Like we now have 2 lives and they very rarely meet. Back in the UK we were part of a circle of friends families that all knew each other and now we have that life, but also another over here. We have some great fiends and a while different way of living, but it hasn’t replaced what we have in England, but the 2 lives co-exist. When we returned to Grimsby we just picked up where we left off 5 months ago and I’m sure we will again, although quite when that will be I don’t know.

The journey back home was pretty easy and uneventful. After driving up to England in 2 cars, it was nice to all be together for the return trip (having left the Picasso in the hands of my folks – it’s being picked up any day now) and it meant that we could share the driving. So I had the job of getting us from Grimsby to Dover, then from Dunkerque to Rouen and Lisa got us home from there. On the subject of Dunkerque I have to speak up in praise of Norfolk Line ferries. The return journey cost us just £38 which we were amazed by. The ferries are fairly modern and well stocked, although the port at Dunkerque felt a bit like we were going to be lifted onto a container ship rather than a car ferry – very out of the way in the middle of an industrial estate! The 2-hour journey was just long enough to have a meal and stretch those cramped legs before embarking on the 2nd leg of the journey. Altogether a grand experience.

Rosie in her new roomUpon returning to our house we were excited to see how the builders had got on with finishing Rosie’s bedroom. What a great job they have done. We are all hugely impressed with the work. Having never really done any renovation before, it’s hard to believe that our cold, dusty loft, with holes in the floor and roof, has now been transformed into a large, cosy bedroom. It really is quite a stunning transformation and makes such a difference to the upstairs of the house. If anyone is in the area and looking for good builders, I would certainly recommend them. We will have lots more building work coming up – I need a study, the kids need a play room and Lisa wants her new kitchen! – and they will certainly be top of the list to do the work. The only downside was that they cleaned us out of tea, coffee and milk! On our departure I had said “Help yourself” and they did…emptying the box of milk from the fridge AND the 2 from the store. Not a huge problem – a quick trip to St Hilaire des Loges on Sunday morning did the trick – but would have been nice to have breakfast in the morning without having to go for a drive first. But hey, they were a great team and I can’t grumble.

Our other surprise was not quite so exciting – we had had visitors while we were away…Ants! The kitchen was awash with the little blighters. I set upon them with the kitchen spray to stem the tide and managed to clear most of them away, only to find them back again in the morning. All part of the fun of living in the countryside I guess… A kettle full of boiling water over their entry point on the outside wall seems to have slowed them down for now until I can get out to buy some proper stuff… Anyone got any tips for shifting Adam and his mates?

Of course, having been away for about 10 days, the grass, of which we have plenty, had grown rather substantially, so I tackled that little job next. The grass by the back-door was first – rather quickly done due to the multitude of buzzing insects round there. I fear we may be providing bed and board for the local populations of bees and wasps in our un-renovated rooms. That’ll be more fun to come. Although I did spot a rather interesting looking red beetle tightrope walking along the washing line, who didn’t buzz and stoood nice and still for a photo…

Little red beetle

Anyway, the grass got half-way cut when suddenly with a loud TWANG the mower stopped. Somehow the drive belt had snapped!

The offending article

So much for our nice short grass – I hadn’t even got round to the front yet, which was the bit that really needed doing. And of course, it being Sunday, there was nowhere open to get a new one, so the now-useless machine went away and we sat in the sun and drank wine and beer with Peter and Judith instead…a much better prospect. I do love Sundays over here…

Surrounded by wildlife

I don’t think we’ve ever noticed so much wildlife around us than we have since we moved here. Every day we seem to come into contact with some new creature that we have previously not met.

First there was the owl who used to fly over the car as we drove Rosie in to College first thing in a morning. Sadly Mr Owl came a bit too close to the car one morning and nearly joined me in the front seat. Having clattered into the windscreen at great speed he promptly disappeared never to be seen again – very sad :(

Then there was the hare – I have never seen one before, but we had rabbits back in the UK and I imagined they were of a similar shape and size. Well, I was sooo wrong. One evening I was nipping out to the wood shed for some logs, when I spotted him. There he was behind the christmas tree in our garden (yes, we have a christmas tree, only because it’s too big for us to dig up right now!). I crept round the corner but he spotted me and – zoom – off he shot down the side of the house. He was HUGE! Our little bunny was nothing like that. The size of a small dog, he bounded off like greased lightening.
After grabbing an arm-full of logs i left the wood shed only to be charged almost to the ground by my mate Linford Christie the hare!
Anyway, we have since come up against mice, rats (1-0 to humans on that score), butterflies, bats, sheep, horses, pigeons (dead), frogs, bees, ants, dogs, cats (come back little grey cat, i want to adopt you!), centipedes, lizards and almost-transparent spiders with very long legs.
We’re not friends with all the animal kingdom, but at least we have met a lot more of it in the last few months and we are all the better for it.