Friday, May 27, 2016

Southern France Rocks, Part 8


We've been in Southern France twice before (see posts here and here) and are here again to continue exploring the region.



Thanks to the maid at our hotel, Villa Rivoli in Nice, the romantic mood of Thomas and Ella's wedding continues.



It's Sandi's birthday today (May 20) and since we saw the sights in Nice last year we decide to pop over to Italy for the afternoon for the Friday market in Ventimiglia (a 40-minute drive) which sprawls over 1km along the seafront.


Back in Vieux Nice for dinner at popular Bistrot d'Antoine.


BON ANNIVERSAIRE Sandi!


And an after-dinner walk past the unpredictable Promenade du Paillon fountain.


Today we're heading up into the hills to explore the surrounding villages.



The tourist office in Carros not only offers good information but also a pretty floor and coffee shop to sip a café au lait while pondering your sight-seeing itinerary.



The medieval village of Fayence whose origins date back to the 10th century, is a typical Provençal village perched on a hillside between the sea and the mountains.


This lady, dressed in traditional clothing, walks her dog through its winding streets and shady squares.


Life on the road.


Santons are small hand-painted, terracotta nativity scene figurines produced in Provence. They were first created by Marseillais artisan Jean-Louis Lagnel during the French Revolution when churches were forcibly closed and their large nativity scenes prohibited. This scene, at the tourist office in Mons, depicts typical village life.


The view from the top of Mons.


Bargème is one of the Plus Beaux Villages (Most Beautiful Villages) of France and the highest village in the Var. Perched at a height of 1,097m, it offers an unobstructed view of the valley and is overlooked by the towers of its medieval castle.




More life on the road. “Hey Bill, check this out, there's a couple of old goats taking our photo.”


The ancient village of Seillans, located in the eastern Var beside Fayence, about a half-hour drive west of Grasse, is another of the Plus Beaux Villages of France. Sandi takes a short rest at the pretty Hotel des Deux Rocs.


Everyone loves the warm Provençal sun and come 2 p.m. after a big lunch, it's siesta time for all creatures great and small.



After a brief stop in the beach town of Theoule-sur-Mer to dip our toes in the Med we continue on the scenic coastal drive to St-Raphael.


St-Raphael briefly flourished as a jazz age hang-out during the 1920s and 30s but urban sprawl has somewhat obscured its charm. Still, it's looking better since the port was spruced up, and it's a handy base for exploring the Estérel—and a lot cheaper than Cannes.


Leaving the coast we head in, up and over the hills en route to Saint Rémy du Provence.


Rumour has it that Napoleon planted these rows of plane trees to shade his troops from the hot Provençal sun.


It might not look like much but looks can deceive. The spectacular archaeological site Glanum dates to the 3rd century BC. BC! That's old folks.


Walking the main street, towards the sacred spring around which Glanum grew you pass fascinating remains of a once-thriving city, complete with baths, forum, marketplace, temples and houses.



Sandi spots a fossilized shell in the ancient stone.





Two ancient Roman monuments—a triumphal arch (20AD) and mausoleum (30BC to 20BC)—mark the entrance, 2km south of St Rémy.




The Alpilles' southern edge contains some of Provence's best-known moulins d'huile (oil mills), where four different types of olives, freshly harvested from November to January, are pummelled and pressed into silken AOP Vallée des Baux-de-Provence oil.


At L'Aile ou la Cuisse restaurant (try the chicken!) we meet up with our ex-neighbours from Whistler who have recently moved to Switzerland and are passing through St Rémy en route to a holiday in Spain. Bon voyage Lesley and Peter!



The colourful Wednesday morning market is one of the best in Provence.



We've said it before and we'll say it again, everything (okay, almost everything) in France is so beautiful. Just look at this work of art from the masters at Gus Restaurant... and it's only the entrée (starter) of the menu du jour.


Vincent Van Gogh admitted himself to Monastère St-Paul de Mausole in 1889. The asylum's security led to his most productive period—he completed 150-plus drawings and 140 paintings here, including his famous irises.


A reconstruction of his room is open to visitors, as are the gardens and Romanesque cloister that feature in several of his works.






For its time, the 19th century asylum was quite enlightened: Van Gogh was allowed to roam up to a mile away to paint, if accompanied by a staff member.




From the monastery entrance a walking trail is marked by metal insets in the sidewalk and colour panels showing where the artist set up his easel.




After all that sight-seeing Sandi needs a chocolate fix and instinctively knows where to find it. We'll be back to end our trip in St Remy but for now we're continuing our explorations of southern France in the direction of Barcelona, Spain.

Thursday, May 19, 2016

Dearly Beloved


We are gathered here tonight in Lincolnshire, England, in the sight of God and this company, to witness and celebrate one of life's greatest moments, to give recognition to the worth and beauty of love, and to add our best wishes and blessings to the union of Tim's nephew, Thomas, and his bride-to-be, Ella. The wedding is tomorrow but we're kicking off the celebrations tonight.


The day of the wedding is bright and sunny just like the tulips Tim's sister, Tessa, planted in her garden for the occasion.



The beautiful bride is ready.




Presenting Mr. and Mrs. Hood! Yay!


You may kiss the bride.




After the nuptials we drive back to Tessa's house for the reception which begins with greetings and champagne on the lawn.









And a fascinating array of fascinators it is.


The newlywed's first dance.




The oldyweds cheer them on.


The grand finale is a spectacular display of fireworks.



Thank you Thomas and Ella and for inviting us to be a part of your amazing wedding day. Congratulations!


After a few more days of visiting relatives we make our way to the pretty town of Windsor and check into the historic Sir Christopher Wren Hotel for the night.


Windsor is famous for, you guessed it, Windsor Castle, favourite hangout of Her Majesty - no, not Sandi - the Queen.


Off to warmer climes. Santé! (That's a hint)...

Monday, March 14, 2016

We Will

Six years ago today we both said, “I will” to each other. We promised before God and our families and friends to love, comfort, honour, protect and be faithful to each other as long as we both lived. For better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death us do part. These beautiful vows are more relevant and meaningful to us today than when we first said them.

♥♥♥♥♥♥

Dearest Lovey,

Thank you for asking me to be yours six years ago. They have been the best six years of my life. That moment started our journey and changed my life for the greater. Thank you for loving me and letting me thrive in your love. Thank you for loving me into a better being and for loving me in all forms, through and through. You have made marriage the most real, raw, fun and most beautiful gift that, along with my spiritual marriage to God, I cherish more than anything in this life. I love your heart, your hugs and just you... all of you, more than you will ever know. I love you my sweetheart. Happy sixth wedding anniversary. I can’t wait for our forevereth. Your wifey, Sandi xox


Darling Sandi,

Sometimes I wish we could clear the calendar, turn off the phone, and escape from the world. Then I would hold you close, and we would kiss slow... and get lost for hours in “us”. I want to feel like we've got all the time in the world. And since this love is forever, we do. Happy Anniversary—six years of love, laughter and happiness with my darling wife. You are my everything—I would be hopelessly lost without you! Thank you for your wisdom, patience and eternal love. Every day with you brings more joy to me. I love you with all my heart. Tim xxooxxooxo

Sunday, February 14, 2016

To My Valentine... Love, Sandi

Ellie Goulding sings a beautiful song called, “How long will I love you?” This is a darling little love song. Every time I hear it I think about myself singing it to Tim especially when he does something terribly wonderful like bring me coffee in bed (which he does every morning). Or when he turns my frown upside down. Or when he holds and kisses my hand while we're driving in the car. Hey Tim, how long will I love you? As long as the stars are above you and longer if I can...

Happy Valentine's Day sweetheart.


“How Long Will I Love You?”

How long will I love you?
As long as stars are above you
And longer if I can
How long will I need you?
As long as the seasons need to 
Follow their plan

How long will I be with you?
As long as the sea is bound to
Wash up on the sand
How long will I want you?
As long as you want me to
And longer by far

How long will I hold you?
As long as your father told you
As long as you can
How long will I give to you?
As long as I love through you
However long you say

How long will I love you?
As long as stars are above you
And longer if I may


Valentine's Day essentials. Love my local. Woodlot “Amour” salt & clay soap bar, Gib & Nimm lavender lemongrass candle, Chocohappy Passionate Passionfruit truffles, Glow Goodies heart-shaped chocolates, Aritzia tank.


Oops. We bought bubbly instead of milk again.
SUMMERHILL WINERY, KELOWNA


Valentine's Day gonna be like...☝


“I believe that God sent you into my life to give me something to fight for, to show me there is love in this world, to give me hope and to bring me joy, all the proof in God I need is in you; you are a gift from the Heavens.”


Ready or not Valentim, er, -tine.


Coeur à la Crème pour mon coeur à la Tim.


Together is our favourite place to be.

And we both hope you have a very happy Lover's Day today too.

♥

Thursday, December 17, 2015

Merry Christmas


For unto us a child is born, unto us a son is given, and the government will be on his shoulder: and his name shall be called Wonderful, Counsellor, The mighty God, The everlasting Father, The Prince of Peace. ISAIAH 9:6

Being born isn’t what made Him a King.

Jesus was born into the family line of King David, but this did not merit a crown. Even with His earthly lineage, the King of kings was born in a stable far from home. The Bible says that even though He was, “in the form of God, He did not consider equality with God something to be used for His own advantage.” (PHILIPPEANS 2:6)

The Prince of Peace made Himself low. He made Himself poor—a servant.

In fact, He “made Himself of no reputation, and took upon Him the form of a servant, taking on the likeness of men” (PHILIPPEANS 2:7). The already-King of kings, through His great love for us, gave Himself to be born to a woman, to be with us and one of us, and to ultimately sacrifice Himself so He could redeem us from sin once and for all.

We’ve always needed a Savior. From the time Adam and Eve chose their way over God’s way in the Garden of Eden, to this moment of Advent anticipation. The tale is as old as time itself, but this true rescue story also stretches to all eternity.

Let us, the weary world, rejoice in the arrival that is worth more than all the bells and whistles, all the pine garlands and candlelit vigils, all the quiet pauses and whispered thank-yous.

Let’s enter into the anticipation and celebration, remembering our need, repenting of our sin, and rejoicing in Jesus’ birth and what it means for our lives now and into eternity.

“So that at the name of Jesus every knee will bow—of those who are in heaven and on earth and under the earth—and every tongue should confess that Jesus Christ is Lord, to the glory of God the Father.” (PHILIPPEANS 2:10, 11)

Rejoice in the child who was indeed born to us—our God, Immanuel.


This Christmas may your hearts be filled with love, your home be filled with peace, and your lives be filled with God’s richest blessings. Christmas Joy! Love, Sandi and Tim

Wednesday, December 2, 2015

Happy Birthday to Tim

From Sandi

Today my main man turns 63. This calls for a love letter:

Dear My Lovey,

I have known you for almost eleven years. In March we will celebrate being married for six of those years. In my head and my heart I have been married to you forever. And I have. There was a plan for us before this earth began. We were united spiritually and forever connected. After this earth life ends the next chapter of our love and connection will just continue.

You are such a wonderful person, husband and best friend. You care for me, you want happiness and success for me and you fulfill every single need I have. You are strong, you are soft, you care, you trust, you listen, you help, you love. I can always count on you for everything.

I love you eternally forever and always. I'm so glad you were born for me. I wish you the happiest birthday my darling.

Love, me. xox

P.S. Go a little easy on the date and walnut with butterscotch cream cake (I know it's hard).