Secondly, I had a letter back about my taxe d’habitation<\/em>. I asked for the years 2013 and 2015, but instead they sent me the ones for 2016, 2017 and 2018. Just as did the Tax Office in Montaigut-en-Combraille.<\/p>\n So I’ve no idea what’s going on there. I’ll have to ring them up to find out.<\/p>\n Last night wasn’t as early as I was expecting, and I left the bed … errr … somewhat later than the alarms. i’d been on a nocturnal ramble too, but all that I remember was going into someone else’s office to sharpen my pencil – the plot of something that I was watching on a DVD at teatime last night – to write it down.<\/p>\n We had breakfast and a shower and general clean-up, and then headed off to the shops. Just LIDL today of course. And the only thing that I bought was a new balaclava helmet to wear under my crash helmet. The old one that I have is ancient and filthy and so it’s high time that I replaced it.<\/p>\n Normandy Trader<\/em> was in port this morning, moored up at her usual mooring place next to Marit\u00e9<\/em>. She was unloading what looked like piles of shellfish, and the empty crates were being loaded back on board.<\/p>\n There were also sacks of what looked like sand or gravel just there on the quayside, presumably waiting their turn to be loaded up on board. Back here, I made myself a coffee and attacked the remaining carrots that needed preparation and freezing. They were peeled, diced and blached with a couple of bayleaves, and then stuck in the freezer.<\/p>\n That was anough for the morning. I had a little relax while I reviewed what had been going on during the morning.<\/p>\n No excitement as yet – that is to come later.<\/p>\n After lunch, I carried on with my text database and all of December is now complete. I’ve done a few more blog entries and I’ve now reached back as far as 24th December 2018<\/a>. The 23rd is the day that I went to K\u00f6ln to see Jackie, and there are so many photos from there that I’m working even as we speak on a web page to display them all.<\/p>\n Around the walls in the glorious winter sunshine. It was such a beautiful day today.<\/p>\n And I wasn’t the only one out there enjoying the weather. There were crowds of people swarming around on the pathways and down on the beach making the most of the school holidays. There were some beautiful swirling waves coming onto the beach with the tide, making some spectacular patterns up and down the beach.<\/p>\n It’s been a long time since I’ve seen anything look quite so artistic as this. Nature can do some wonderful things sometimes. This year, Carnaval is the weekend of 2nd\/3rd March and it looks as if they are setting their stall out already.<\/p>\n The Carnaval here in Granville is certainly special, and attracts crowds from hundreds of miles away. But it looks as if the sailing school was in operation today because there were a few yachts outside the harbour doing a little manouevring around in the Baie de Mont St Michel.<\/p>\n Everyone seemed to be out there enjoying the weather today and I can’t say that I blame them. Back here, I had a coffee and carried on working, fighting off wave after wave of fatigue. In the end, I went to bed where I stayed quite comfortably for 90 minutes, most of which was spent asleep.<\/p>\n I’ve gone on from an occasional 10 minutes here and there to a regular flat-out 90 minutes and it’s worrying.<\/p>\n For tea tonight I didn’t have my potato curry. In fact, by the time I’d been through and sorted out the bit of a leek and the mushrooms that were remaining in the vegetable rack, the rest of the stuffing from yesterday made a decent-sized proportion.<\/p>\n And it was delicious too.<\/p>\n Probably something not unconnected with the fact that the tide was too far out.<\/p>\n Instead I noticed that the restaurant down on the rue du Port was open and, presumably, frying tonight. I’ve taken a few photos of the street down there but I’ve never noticed the restaurant before. Right out in the distance there was a bright light slowly moving across the horizon. And so I took two photographs of it, messing around with the exposure controls and the camera speed.<\/p>\n The first one (this one) is over-exposed, and the second one, below, is underexposed. It was round about 21:15 when I took the photos, and so that tells me that the lights could well be those of the Brittany Ferries ship Pont Aven<\/em> setting out on its 20:35 sailing to Portsmouth.<\/p>\n I really need a better camera to bring out the best in this kind of shot. So back in the apartment again, and I’m getting ready for bed. If I can go to sleep after my repose later on this afternoon.<\/p>\n I need to sort myself out.<\/p>\n And today’s excitement?<\/p>\n Mrs Mayhem put her proposals yet again before Parliament. And once again, she was defeated.<\/p>\n But is she taking this latest humiliation seriously? Not in the least. She’ll keep on going by keeping on presenting her proposals every week, wearing everyone down with the threat that if they don’t accept her plan, they’ll have to accept a no-deal pull-out.<\/p>\n Something that will suit her husband – and piles of currency traders and Futures dealers – down to the ground.<\/p>\n She will go down in History as having laid down her country for her life.<\/p>\n![\"marit\u00e9](\"http:\/\/www.lesguis.com\/images\/1902\/1902160.jpg\")
<\/a>But I was waylaid on my way to the supermarket.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n<\/a>later on this afternoon, I went out for my usual walk.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n<\/a>The tides and currents were interesting too, and the crowds on the beach down there at the Plat Gousset weren’t the only ones enjoying them.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n<\/a>Carrying on around the walls, I looked down on the rue Paul Poirier. They have strung up a pile of decorations across the street – probably today because I don’t recall seeing them yesterday.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n<\/a>Down in the harbour, Normandy Trader<\/em> had cleared off – presumably fully loaded with whatever it was that was piled up on the quayside.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n<\/a>Outside tonight for my walk in the calm, cool evening, and almost colliding with a couple of shadows making their way around in the dark, I noticed that there wasn’t anything to see in the tidal harbour.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n<\/a>This photo and the next one might not be of any interest to you, but they are to me.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n<\/a>They aren’t very clear at all and you can’t see what they feature, because after all, it’s only a 50mm lens, but I can have a wild guess.<\/p>\n
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