Saturday 30 June 2012

June News throughout the month


30 June Le Maine Querant, near St Constant with the lovely farmer and his wife, Monsieur et Madame Laire ((?) The writer apologises for not being sure how to spell their name)


The morning that we leave, Monsieur is killing a dozen chickens for the freezer.  Beth doesn't like that very much.  She feels sorry for the poor hens !  It's one thing seeing them in a supermarket, another on their way to Death Row.


The lack of luxury and return to basics in camping, despite the wonderful views, is a good thing.  We wouldn't want to get used to comfort would we now ?

Again Pergola is a little recalcitrant at leaving, but eventually is again persuaded to do so and behaves impeccably afterwards.  Séduisante casts a shoe so the carriages take the rest of the day very, very slowly walking all the way as do the riders.  And so, on to July !!
A wink from a Camargue

29 June at 5 Chemin des Essards, 16410 Dirac with the absolutely wonderful Pascale and Pascale Lafenêtre



Riders arriving in Dirac



Fun in the Lafenetre's pool
Pergola is a little recalcitrant at leaving and much persuasion is needed, but she, with Seduisante's help finally decides (yes, Breton horses and Breton people are very stubborn sometimes) that it may be a good idea to  set off and she proves to be a wonderful carriage horse.

Jakki speaks to Patrick Moan on the phone and Printemps and Natchave are now at Patrick's home in Brittany.  Apparently, Printemps is already better.

You have read about Pascal and Pascale below.  Again, warmth and hospitality has radiated in our hearts during our brief stay with these lovely people and our thanks go them for the wonderful dinner (home made pizzas in vast quantities made by Pascal (hubby), cookies made by Caroline and Maelle, and all the help they gave us.  Daniel and his wife, Marithe, join us for supper.
In Pascal and Pascale's eco-friendly and people and animals friendly home

 A lot of the 'young ones' make good use of the pool.  Ophelie, the pig, who comes when called joins in the fun.  Dogs, 4 horses, cats and Ophelia complement this warm and generous family.  They also all speak English which helps a great deal.

Our hostess, Pascale 

Introduction to Ophelia

Ophelia with the Lafenetre's dog (two of them) and Beth.  Ophelia loves a tummy tickle

Opehlia and Luke

What a warm home and family.  The twin sons, Jonathan and his brother (sorry, again the writer has had a lapse of memory) help us enormously and a super evening (and a late one at that) is had by all.  Pascal, Pascale and the others escort us out onto the right road the next morning and we very much hope to meet them all again.  Caroline and Maelle, cousins of the Lafenetre family, attract admiring glances from our young men.  Thank you deeply to you all.

Daniel driving Pergola and
Séduisante

Pascal driving Rita and Prinesse back to his home from  Mairie de Dignac


The walking stick in all its' glory, Château de Dirac and the team/friends

Our thanks too for their organising with the very nice Mayor of Dirac a wonderful reception at the Town Hall on our arrival.  The Mayor gives Jakki a guided tour of the 12th Century Church opposite the Mairie and also gives Jakki a walking stick from St Jacques de Compostelle.  Thank you Monsieur le Maire - Énormes mercis.
M. le Maire talking to Pascale
Waiting for us at the little reception was an English lady who had been waiting for us, Pat Gillett.
Pat talking to Jakki, Peter acting groom, Pat's family to the right
Pat had read Anna Tyzack's article in the Daily Telegraph about our project and, as she was visiting her son and daughter-in-law, nearby at Garat, Pat and her grandchildren and daughter in law come and pay us a visit.  She doesn't come empty handed.  100 euros in an envelope with a lovely card + some bread made by husband George and some cake.  From the heart, Pat and George, our very, very sincere thanks.and Jakki apologises that she didn't say goodbye to you all.  Thank you so, so much for your generosity and kindness.

26/27 28 to 29th June at Ecuries de Lamblardie, Gardes le Pontaroux  with Clovis Debeve and his father Gilles and compagne, Sarah.


Early days for Gwen, so Luke leads her
As usual, our life is "mouvementé" ! We are staying an extra night, here at Lamblardie to get the new horse and Séduisante going well together.  We're cutting out Fouquebrune and going straight to Dirac as there's virtually no difference in distance and our hosts of tomorrow night, Pascale and Pascal Fenêtre,  (yet another swimming pool apparently) came to visit us this morning and brought a 'bricole' that fits Pergola. 
Fred long-reining Seduisante and Pergola at Clovis' and Sarah's Lamblardie

The two went much better this morning on long reins.  Later on, they are returning with a friend who drives (horses) a lot, is partially sighted and is a wizard apparently for the trial with the carriage.  So Lady Luck smiles on us yet again and we say thanks and, of course, to Clovis and Sarah for letting us stay a further night.  It is amazing that when we need someone, the person (s) appear(s) !

A journalist, Claude, comes this morning from the Charente Libre local newspaper so there will be another article about us.

So much to talk about so where does one begin?  Jakki had met Clovis Debeve in 2009 at the Cabourg Epona Festival.  His then partner, Laetitia had won an Epona award the year before  for her immense riding skills - she is blind - but they had come again to see old friends the year Jakki was there.  Clovis is one of France's top showjumpers.




THE HORSES:  Our lovely friend, Patrick Moan arrives this morning (27th June) to fetch Pipas to take her back to Marion Moro's Centre Equestre at Les Landes.  He brings us a Trait Breton, Pergola.
PERGOLA WITH MAXIME
Pergola is statuesque !
A little later today, in the torrid heat, yes, it's now a heatwave, Fred and Gilles Debeve will go out for a practice drive.  Thank you little Pipas for helping us out... You have been a sweet member of our equine family.  Patrick is going to fetch Natchave, Fred's Friesian, from Pierre Faugères at le Salvan, near Anglès, then Patrick will return to pick Printemps up and keep our beloved Printemps for a month at his home in Brittany at Pleyben in the Finistère The osteopath has recommended a month's rest for P, so that is what he is getting.  It will be lovely to see him again and have him back with us. WE MISS YOU, PRINTEMPS. You can teach us all a lesson on courage!
The carriages arrive first and then the Camargues.   On arrival at Lamblardie, all the horses get a shower.  We try to shower them at the end of each day and if that is not possible, then we bucket and sponge them.


Last look at Pipas arriving at Lamblardie (2nd carriage)

Sensational Six arriving at Lamblardie

THE SENSATIONAL SIX draw up in a splendid arrival

Nana at Lamblardie, panting in the torrid heat

Sue and Nick Gild, Jakki & Angela
Truly Huge thanks for that wonderful dinner
Sue Gild, her husband, Nick, and a friend, Angela, brings dinner for us all.  Sue had seen the article in the Saturday Telegraph by Anna Tyzack and that's how she gets in touch.  What a meal! Roast pork, a huge  amount of this succulent fare, roast potatoes, carrots and apple and apricot sauce all with home made gravy.  Thank you enormously, Sue and Nick  for this.  Also, we believe that the cakes that are also part of our dinner for the dessert 
Let them eat cake !  Fany and Gwen tucking in

were made by Mike and Paula Cragg at the Ferme Auberge, 61320 Chavenat.  A huge thank you to you both too.  The whole team send their appreciation and warm regards to you all and do complete justice to your meal.

Your meal, Sue, gets a thumbs up from a replete and happy Peter
Gwen and Fany saddle soap and put huile de graisse de boeuf on all the collars to soften them.  In the heat we are having it is noble work and they haven't grumbled.  Beth has busied herself tidying and cleaning the kitchen carriage, everyone is busy and good tempered.  Patrick Moan has also taken back to Brittany some of our surplus equipment to lighten our load.
Gwen with Pascaline who has a lifetime disability due to birth and thanks to Clovis' help is one of the top 'Obstacle' Champions in France in disabled riding..  You can see her crutches on the ground.  A lovely, lovely person and giving Gwen a lesson in saddling up.  You can also see all the saddlesoaped and greased (neastfoot oil is the English translation) collars, etc.)
 The little white horse is Rabiolot or R5 as he is dubbe

25 June - Camping du Bas Meygnaud near Valeuil 
WOW !... More about all this later.  We will keep you in suspense.
Fred puts Seduisante's shoe back on before we set off towards Lamblardie.  Another campsite with swimming pool run by a very nice lady.
On the way there, the carriages are yet again fortunate with one of their watering holes.
We recommend any of you to go and meet the very sweet young man, aged 21, who has opened this restaurant/pizzeria called Le St Crépin on the D939 just before St Crépin-de-Richemont.  I gather his food is much appreciated by locals and the English.

We now not only give the horses water but dowse them liberally to cool them down

24 June - Terrain de Foot at Leguillac des Cercles 
Riders leaving Leguillac de Cercles (thanks Sheila)


Thank you Berry for coming to make sure we had safely arrived.  Lovely meeting you ! Sheila comes to see us again in the morning and this is probably the last time she will be able to meet up with us from near Cahors where she lives.  You are a wonderful asset to SLL, dear Sheila.




Harry beating out 'Oh Happy Days'

Luke, why so glum, you were celebrating

Fred and his rope tricks - and he lassooed each one


Our nice watering hole

Another lovely watering hole with this kind man who has come to have Sunday lunch with his mother.  He makes himself useful around the carriages fixing a wing mirror, is most entertaining, gives plenty of water to the horses and is lovely to talk to.  We will get there:  Gwen is becoming less shy ! (Jakki and Fred admire his convertible Mercedes !)

23 June chez Monsieur et Mme Dominique Moras at Chamarat between Chateau l’Évêque and Perigueux
The riders' photos speak for themselves as they gently make their way through wooded land.




Rabiolot and Osiris cast a shoe.A huge thank you to Peter Cordery from Eyvirat, the farrier, whom Jakki manages to find and who lives down the road from the Moras.Guess what - he is English and doesn't charge us.  He puts a used shoe back on both horses to keep them level until all the horses are shod.  A huge thank you also to M. et Mme Moras for their kindness and hospitality.

The going gets tough

Up and up and up
A little altercation with a branch gives Jakki a black eye (yes, no-one punched her) on the way to the kind Moras family.  The carriages go up a steep path and it is literally no wider than the carriages - a branch, which actually does a bit of damage to the carriage, smacks into Jakki's face.  She is only glad it was her and no-one else and that neither horses nor people were hurt.

An anachronistic image ?
What a journey - Gwen is learning to map read and doing very well.  She helps Jakki a lot and is a good groom.  Nice company for Jakki.  Our lunchtime stop is unusual East of Perigueux on the Industrial Estate.  The good people who come out from IXINA, La Cuisine Equipee, fill up buckets of water, chat to us and we create a welcome diversion.  Thank you to you all at Ixina.  (Is the word an anachronism? )


21 and 22 June at Camping du Bois de Coderc, Antonne et Trigonnant
Please be patient for updates - and on Printemps especially !


Chris doing his back exercises

We can guess what Jonathan's horse is doing



Shovelling shit or cleaning up after the horses before we leave this lovely campsite.
NEW ARRIVALS FROM LORIENT - WELCOME TO FANY AND GWENDOLINE who have arrived by train from Lorient to Perigueux station where Fred and Harry fetch them from.  Supper is cooking and the writer believes it's carbonara for supper (hopes so too). Fondue de Poireaux aux Lardons avec Couscous de l'Espoir is apparently the meal of the evening so let's hope for tomorrow !  An English lady, Sue Gint, saw the article by Anna Tyzack in the Telegraph and as she is local has offered to help.  As Sue offers her help, Jakki asks her  if she can drum up some meals to be delivered to us in the forthcoming days. 

Some of the lucky ones have time to use the swimming pool at this lovely campsite.  Not so, for the writer!
Fred, you need to work up a tan on those legs of yours


Gwen on left and Fany on right
Fondue de Poireaux aux Lardons avec Couscous de l'Espoir
(not sure Peter's welcome supper was so glam...)

Fany who has ridden a bit before will be one of the riders tomorrow.  Gwen will go with Fred in the attelage.  Maxime with Jakki and Cerys, who has a bad shoulder now, with Harry in the car.  The others ride.

Thank you Gill (Nurse) again for your visit with your friends on your way to the airport. Thank you for the goodies you have brought too.

p.s. We now have a trailer to put the horsefeed in behind Jakki's car.  Harry finds it and it costs the charity 400 euros + about 250 euros to have the attachment fitted behind the car.


20 June at Ferme Equestre La Franval, near St Felix de Reillac et Mortemart

A huge thank you to Joanne Campbell for the carrots, mints, cakes, etc.  and for her good wishes from Peyrat


Lost in the wilderness?


There is a swimming pool here at this farm run by two brothers, Jean-Paul and Jean-Pierre Sauliere.   Harry doesn't miss an opportunity to have a swim.  One runs the Centre Equestre, Jean-Paul and his brother raises ducks and geese for foie gras.  The day we arrive Jean-Paul caught his hand in a door and as a result has lost the tips of two fingers.  Jakki commiserates with him, but he is stoic.  She stayed there on the 2005 project.

As we are still suffering from overload of equipment, Jean-Paul lends his lorry to Harry who drives it to the next night's stop with all the surplus.

19 June at Poney Club de l'Arc en Ciel with the lovely Catherine Jacques and Pauline and Jeremy, near Campagne
A huge thank you to Catherine Jacques who makes us incredibly welcome with free stay over, ice cold drinks, carrots for the horses and lots of warm hospitality in her calm and welcoming way.  Also our huge thanks to Catherine and her family for also taking all our surplus over to St Felix de Reillac the next morning. Thank you also to her very nice grown-up children, Pauline and Jeremy.
Pony rides for tiny tots are all part of the course
And this is what the riders do at lunchtime
Find a peaceful spot and let the horses graze






18 June at Ferme de Simon, Domme 
Things get tough on the way up for the final 2 or 3 kms to the Ferme de Simon and we have to resort to old- fashioned tried and tested methods of putting a third horse on up this incredibly steep hill (which doesn't look steep in the picture).   Some of the riders who have already arrived come and help push as the picture shows.  Jakki is driving, as others push and pull.




Thank you Joanne for coming to visit in the morrning and sorry not to have met you.  Thank you to the members of your family who gave Chris and Luke a welcome cup of tea after their push
up the hill and for then driving them to the Ferme de Simon.
Our stay with Annick Prunis is short at the Ferme de Simon once we finally arrive but she makes us welcome and even drives all our excess baggage over to our next night's stay.  Thank you so much, Annick. (yes she is from Brittany with a name like that).
Peter's first ride now that he is covered insurance-wise and that goes well.  Chris is a delightful groom in the carriage for Jakki.and makes for very pleasant company.
Chris, quietly in charge on a very quiet stretch

What a day

15, 16, 17 June at Ferme Equestre Les Landes at Le Vigan

Fred takes back Rita and Séduisante to drive and Jakki drives Printemps and Princesse.  The riders set off towards le Vigan as do the carriages.
Printemps, a noble and courageous horse, has been causing Jakki to be concerned for some time and at Les Landes we decide to stay on a couple of days (with the approval of Marianne and her mother, thankfully).  An osteopath is coming on Monday and if needs be - which is likely - we will be loaned a horse to go with Princesse and will recuperate Printemps when he has recovered,  Thank goodness for yet again, another lovely family.  All being well, with the loaned horse, we will set off on Monday 18th June towards Domme in the Dordogne, leaving Printemps in the good care of the Moro family.  Printemps is slightly lame, very slightly and 'not right', though, as usual, still full of beans.  It could be a shoulder strain.  We will have to wait and see what the osteopath says.  It is absolutely devastating and we only hope that it is not too serious or will take too long for him to recuperate.




Pipas with Serge Moro, Marion's father, and Fred at Les Landes
Peter getting familiar with Camargues


Sheila comes to see us on Friday and we meet the local CNTE (Comite National Tourisme Equestre chap, Hans Vroom).  Sheila brings strawberries and a cake - thank you Sheila - yet again.  An argument flares up about who has eaten all the French bread - it's the 100 years war all over again... and the observer knows that everyone ate the bread : French and English alike.   Dear old Luke, stoically, with Beth does the washing up quietly in the background during our stay ' to keep the peace'. Blessed be the peacemakers.... Thank you also, Chris and Peter.

Gill spends the night with us and on Saturday she is bringing food over from her house, which is about an hour away.  We gather that there will be cold beef, roast potatoes, salad and dessert. Delicious.
Fred, Maxime, Jo and our hosts wile away the time by playing boules.  A huge thank you to John Price, the English butcher at Le Vigan, who donated the scrumtiously tender beef and Cumberland sausages as well as two pies and a huge thank you to Gill too.  The meal is absolutely delicious.  The French are now flabbergasted at the English efficiency going on in the camp. Mild sarcasm is making way for marvel...

Sunday, A terrific downpour during the night which clears up to give a burning hot day.  Serge, Marion's father, harnesses up Pippas for a trial long reining with Rita.  All goes well.  The two horses accept each other.   After they've had lunch, they're going to try out the Marathon - it went well and we will be taking Pippas tomorrow with a formal loan agreement. The pie from John Price is absolutely wonderful and eaten in the shade.  Again, huge thanks and to Gill who is spending another day with us and making herself indispensable having procured the necessary wherewithal for tonight's supper.

14 June St Martin de Vers to Lamothette near Frayssinet at the Bouckaert's home.

We decide that Fred and Jakki will swop carriages so that Fred can observe the Cobs, their new collars and the rest of the harness.  Jakki sets off with Peter in the 'kitchen' carriage up the slope from the Mairie track to the road and, the brakes fail - probably due to the torrential rain. The carriage slides slowly, unforgivingly and  unstoppably  into the ditch besides the track which fortunately has a hedge alongside it, preventing further mishap. Huge relief as the horses are fine and we tie them to a tree while we decide how to extricate ourselves from the situation.  Within two minutes, Jakki hails a 4 x 4 coming along the road with a trailer in tow.  The very nice driver, with Fred's help and ropes which we fortunately have, tows the carriage back onto the track.  The bent pole (perhaps already bent due to Patrice's mishap a while ago) is unscrewed, taken away by our rescuer for him to drill new holes in and repair.  We now take miracles almost for granted.  A couple of hours later, with the help of a Cornishman who lives next to the Mairie (the holes weren't quite the right size), and his drill and extension lead, off we go again and this time arrive at St Martin de Vers safely.  Cerys starts to feel unwell.




A pose by Jonathan - he looks like a jockey
We arrive in welcome sunshine at the beautiful home and grounds of this charming and discreet couple from Belgium, originally.  Understandably, with what transpires later, they are a little overwhelmed by our presence... Our hosts breed Anglo Arabs.  What a haven of peace and tranquillity is their magnificent home and sweeping grounds that survey from a hilltop, unspoiled valleys.
High drama follows:  Cerys seems very unwell so the emergency doctor is called for.  He arrives at around 10.30 at night. The doctor calls for an ambulance.  The ambulance arrives and Harry and Fred follow the ambulance in Jakki's car, to get to Cahors hospital, some 40 minutes away.  Cerys is not kept in hospital, and with our hosts' dogs barking as well as our two dogs, everyone wakes up as Harry, Fred and Cerys return around 4 in the morning.  
With Fred and Harry having had next to no sleep (and the rest of the team too), we set off late and Cerys has a bad turn again and Cahors hospital is pronounced again.  Harry drives her back to the hospital. But again, she is not hospitalised  but is told to drink less coca cola which she is very fond of, drink lots of water and take the prescribed antibiotics for a urinary infection.  The carriages and riders set off towards le Vigan and the very nice Ferme Equestre des Landes run by Marianne Moreau and her mother.  

11 June to 13 June Cabrerets to St Martin de Vers - terrain communal next to the Mairie (Merci Monsieur le Maire)
Awful rain during our stay on the grass at St Martin de Vers -  Yet again, everything soaked.  Martine and Yann Mainguy turn up and help Jakki who steps into the nearby stream in her gumboots to fill up water buckets for the horses. We wait for Jean-Louis from the Sellerie du Meneur to arrive in our makeshift shelter which the wind tries to knock down.  He is coming with collars for the draft horses.  In the pouring rain, the collars, new traces (hemp and chain), etc. are fitted to the four horses.  Jean-Louis is a mine of interesting historical information on the progression of collars, particularly amongst thea Amish community (forgive the writer if word not properly written, but internet connection will be lost if she tries to google it !).  The collars will take a little getting used to.
Happy 18th Birthday, little Beth and Happy 22nd Birthday, Jonathan.  We celebrate their birthdays on the night of 11th and their cakes are presented in the common room inside the Mairie with Happy Birthday sung in English and French with appropriate gusto.
 Dinner in the rain - yet again
New collars being fitted in the rain



On the 12th it's Fred's 40th Brithday, HAPPY BIRTHDAY FRED.  Maxime cooks a beautiful meal that evening even if the chocolate cake suffers some mishaps.   Hope we find a photo of this celebration !







After 5 hours, a bedraggled  and exhausted Jakki
Harry drives off to collect horse food which Zoe Whittaker has been keeping for us near Rocamadour - we are bypassing this beautiful place due to new collars and circumstances. Fred and Cerys go off for a practice drive with Seduisante and Rita with their collars –  Jakki, Sheila (who has come to see us again and is a most welcome sunny face) and Fred (well Jakki, mostly) spends 5 hours with little or no internet connection trying to find somewhere to stay near Frayssinet. for the next night.  Eventually a night's stop is found at Lamothette for the night of the 13th.  Exasperating is an understatement...  each time one gets hold of someone, the phone cuts out.  Internet connection is little or non existent.  The torrential rain and stormy weather don’t help.  



10 June from Concots in the pouring rain to Cabrerets in the Lot Valley



Peter, WELCOME 


A magnificent drive and ride along the river Lot with its stunning scenery - the pictures should speak for themselves - the horses go through tunnels with aplomb.  A nice campsite by a tributary of the Lot, the Cele river. Harry has a swim !  Oh, and he's cadging less cigarettes recently !
You'd have to know it was Harry !
Printemps has cast a shoe so Fred is putting it back on with the help of Pascal Audebert who owns the field where the horses are next to the campsite and from whom we buy some hay as grass is scarce.  Very windy, occasional sunshine but mostly wet, wet, wet. We now put the two carriages together with a plastic cover over the two of them so that 'we' (whoever that might be - often Maxime) can cook beneath it, in relatively dry conditions and where we can squat to eat our supper as the tables and chairs are broken.
Shoe successfully on Printemps and Pascal helped with Rabiolot too.  There is definitely something looking after us !!



Glorious but wet camping 








Dracula's castle - we took a wrong turning to Trannsylvania







9 June Mas d'Estaing to Concots - approaching the Lot




Where did they find those football shirts??

Maxime having a quiet moment



Rudimentary cooking conditions at Concocts (thanks Gill for bringing some treats)

Our rudimentary loo AND SHOWERS building


Yes, it's pouring down and we get soaked at Bleak House



Harry drives early to Bergerac airport to pick up Peter from his Leeds flight = he's joining us as one of the young English people.  WELCOME TO PETER.
A comfortable ride and drive for the carriages to Concots where we stay, yet again, courtesy of the local commune's Mairie by a football field.  Princesse and Printemps, the Cobs Normands seem to go more comfortably today after their 3 days rest.  Rita and Seduisante are full of pep as are the Camargues too.  Fortunately, the only biggish climb for the carriage horses is towards the end.
Our friend from Anglo Info, Gill Nurse, has visited us again this evening and is camping alongside us tonight. Yann pays us a visit too with a bag of horsefood that we hadn't taken.  We thought he couldn't wait for peace and quiet. We'll be seeing Yann and Martine when the person comes with the collars on Monday - ugh - the expense !  But the horses come first and will always come first.

5, 6, 7, 8 June From St Antonin to St Projet

known as La Cascade Petrifiante !
from St Antonin to St Projet
To Mas d’Estaing at St Projet, where Bidou has found us a haven with the charming Yann and Martine Mainguy.  Yann, who has a hearing deficiency, is a champion of France in driving, dressage and Domo Vacquera and also a fount of knowledge and experience.  Between him and Bidou from Daoudou near Najac ( our draft horses are prescribed treatment of millepertuis oil and lavender, spray-on aluminium and a medley of other potions which are finally having an effect on the sores with four-time daily treatments.   Fortunately, here at Yann and Martine’s, we have the facility to hose the affected parts as prescribed.  The lavender oil and aluminium spray are an effective way of keeping the flies at bay.  On Friday afternoon, Yann, who is also an ATE (Riding Leader) and knows his beautiful countryside well, takes some of the riders for a randonnée taking time to explain the local flora, fauna and architectural jewels.


View from the Mainguy's house

Drying off after showering





Rest for the horses at the Mainguy's at Mas d'Estaing




Refuge from the rain on the Mainguy's terrace - Bidou from Daoudou  2nd from the left  at back

Impromptu shelter

Setting off from the Mas d'Estaing, Chris leading



Farewell photo, Yann, Fred, Martine & Jakki



Fred and Maxime setting off





Another living legend Yann Mainguy with Fred standing

Fred and Chris also join Yann on Friday morning for another shorter ride.  We are kindly allowed to remain at the Mas d’Estaing for a few days instead of moving on to Beauregard to stay with Michel Brunet – Michel comes to meet us as he is not far away and he kindly brings over the horse food which had been delivered to his home.  He is a friend of the Conseiller Scientifique in London and his wife, the Plattards.   ‘Our’ Sheila Cosma, who has been doing our website for several years as well as helping the charity in many other ways, comes over from West of Cahors where she lives.  She spends the day with us and rides with Yann and the others and helps generally, comme d’habitude.  All hell is let loose from the skies during dinner on Thursday night, and as we had invited Martine and Yann, Bidou and Pierre de la Barre to join us for supper, we are offered to take refuge on the terrace gathering up plates and the saucepan full of chilli con carne. 
Beth is an absolute joy to have around, always offering to help and never criticizing.   Would that all were like her !  Life would be more peaceful and tasks would get done more equitably and quickly.  
We hear that our Pierre Faugères from Anglès has had a serious accident (not a riding one) and had been transported by helicopter to hospital in Toulouse).   All best wishes and our love to Pierre and his grandson Renaud.
Peter, our replacement English lad, will fly out tomorrow morning from Leeds, his passport having finally arrived, and Harry will make the journey to Bergerac airport to collect him.  The two French girls from the Mission Locale de Lorient, Fany and Gwendoline, will be joining us around 22 June.  We will then be back to full complement.  It will save Luke and Chris having to lead two horses.  Rabiolot as a footnote has been pronounced well and fit and raring to go !
We have another visit from our Sheila Cosma, albeit brief and meet Clotilde Jolimaitre who lives in Albi and is our webmaster.  Lovely to meet Clo.  The writer apologises for the lack of time she had to give to Clo.  Truly lovely meeting you. We also have the visit of 3 English ladies who very kindly donate 50 euros to the Charity.  Thank you so much, ladies.  One of these kind English ladies was a carriage driver so offered some sound advice.

Rabiolot is fine too !!

4 June - St Antonin Noble Val - The Aveyron river


A glimpse of the Aveyron river as we approach St Antonin Noble Val







We make our way towards St Antonin Noble Val, just short of it at Marsac, to a spot where we had stayed  in 2008 on the banks of the Aveyron river, a km or so short of the medieval little town of St Antonin.  Rudimentary facilities at our camp, but there is a loo and a sink to wash up in.  Isabelle Segura, a friend of hers and her daughter come to see us from Toulouse and brings 3 new tents and the dinner.  A cold buffet with an assortment of prawns, ham, salads, cheeses and two cakes made by the friend as well as a huge quantity of freshly picked cherries.  Lovely for the cooks not to have to worry.  The grass is knee high, but in the morning a very heavy dew has everything soaked.  Jonathan is fine now by the way.



The Campsite at St Antonin Noble Val (Marsac) by the Aveyron



1, 2, 3  June 2012 Le Garric to Mouline near Vindrac Alayrac


A night or two in the mud and rain at Mouline near Vindrac Alayrac
Thierry  donning his familiar beret comes to see us off as we leave Le Garric for Cordes sur Ciel or more precisely for Mouline near Vindrac Alayrac to the West of Cordes.  Beautiful carriage drive along the banks of the Cérou river which takes us through the medieval town of Monestiès and then up to Cordes sur Ciel and down over to Vindrac and Mouline.  The riders have an incident on their way to Mouline – as they arrive in Cordes sur Ciel, Rabiolot slips on a drain and falls partially onto Jo.  Thanks to friendly locals, Rabiolot is put in a trailer the five or so kilometres to Mouline, a friendly farrier Christophe and his wife Celine also take a look at him and we see a lot of them as they happen to be friends of our hosts.  As a precaution, Harry drives Jo to emergency at Albi hospital that night and he is prescribed some painkillers and anti-inflammatory pills for a swollen knee.  He will go in one of the carriages for a few days as groom until the swelling has gone down. We call the vet in for the sores on the draft horses and she prescribes more Sulmidol which is what we have already been using with an additional penicillin ointment.  We must find a way of the harnesses not rubbing and opening up the sores again.  As they are synthetic and extremely heavy, it is not a simple solution.  Still, the horses must come first and we will find a solution.  The vet also looks at Rabiolot, or R5 as he is nicknamed, and prescribes anti inflammatory for him too.  He is prescribed walking only for a few days, but, mercifully, he is not limping. 
Against rolling, green hils, with no other houses in sight, we stay 3 nights with the very hospitable and great Dutch character, Erwin Van Der Weele and his French wife Agnes who greet us and look after us warmly for the three nights we are with them.  The team is invited to eat with the Van der Weele’s and a group of their friends on Saturday night; the evening finishes off with guitar playing and singing around a fire. 
Round the table at Agnes and Erwin's and round the fire


After having had three or 4 blisteringly hot and humid days, it rains during the night and through most of Sunday.  Forecast not good for next few days – we hear it’s beautiful in Brittany... Osiris is a picture:  transformed from white to brown.   Clothes, tents, everything wet and damp again !
Our riders have made friends (and had cake and drinks too)
Jakki rings Marie Pascale Bartheye, nicknamed Bidou, from Daoudou at Najac to ask for her help in finding us a spot to stay for Tuesday night.  Bidou, who drives horses as well, is coming to help us with their harnesses, the day after tomorrow in the morning.  Jakki had met her in 2005 with Pierre de la Barre and she is well known in the area and has enormous knowledge with horses.  








Luke, you make friends everywhere you go !



A final look at Llama meets horses