{"id":12931,"date":"2019-12-22T21:59:21","date_gmt":"2019-12-22T21:59:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/lesguis.com\/wp\/?p=12931"},"modified":"2019-12-22T21:59:26","modified_gmt":"2019-12-22T21:59:26","slug":"sunday-22nd-december-2019-remember-a-while-ago","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lesguis.com\/wp\/?p=12931","title":{"rendered":"Sunday 22nd December 2019 – REMEMBER A WHILE AGO …"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"loading<\/a>… when we had been discussing those strange objects on the quayside, and that I’d made enquiries and they were in fact shellfish-dredgers?<\/p>\n

Here I am today, down in the town by the harbour and here they are actually loading up some of the aforementioned onto one of the fishing boats here.<\/p>\n

Clearly these items are still in day-to-day use, and that’s always good to know of course.
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While we’re on the subject of shellfish and fishing … “well, one of us is” – ed<\/em> … most of the stuff is either transported away in lorries for the mass market or else it’s sold locally in shops or local restaurants.<\/p>\n

\"seafood<\/a>In Oostende we’ve seen the fish market where the trawlers unload and their catch is sold direct to the public, but there’s very little of that in Granville, which is a real surprise.<\/p>\n

In fact, I think that I’ve only ever seen this stall set up at the end of the port to deal directly with the public.<\/p>\n

In all the time that I’ve lived here, I can’t ever recall ever having seen anyone else doing this direct from a fishing boat. I mean, the produce is so fresh that a good vet could bring it round.
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But talking of today, I had quite a surprise this morning. It’s Sunday and lie-in, with no alarm. But bird-brain of Britain had set an alarm for last Sunday in order to be up and about to catch his train, but had forgotten to unset it.<\/p>\n

As a result, at 06:00 on a Sunday, on my Day of Rest …<\/p>\n

But no chance whatever of that. I made sure that the rest of the alarms were switched off and went back down under the covers and there I stayed until … err … 10:00.<\/p>\n

That’s much more like it for a Sunday.<\/p>\n

Plenty of time to go off on a travel then. I was with Cecile last night – at least, I think it was Cecile – and we had been somewhere and I had to go to a hospital – I think we were in Stoke on Trent. It was something to do with a house in Stoke on Trent and it was where Carriatt was living with his father. He took us back to his little house – in Kidsgrove – with his little car and there was an older car parked in the drive and it was only used once a fortnight and sometimes it wouldn’t start. but back in his little house, a nice little semi-detached house and he told us about it. He’s had it three or four years and paid about \u00a35500 for it. They were thinking of selling it and I was thinking that it was a nice kind of house and it would just do me. Pretty small and two people was probably stretching it a little bit but on my own that would really do me. I had to go on to the hospital and Cecile had to go as well. I got there and got myself registered in and I explained that Cecile had to be registered in – at least, I think it was Cecile. We both had to go for x-rays so they took a preliminary photo of her and gave it a reference number then we had to go out across the yard and register ourselves in for this X-ray thing. The woman said to Cecile “as you’re new here you had better come back and tell me the reference number of the object…” or whatever the word was “… for your x-ray”. She looked bewildered but I said “that’s OK, I know what’s happening here. Come with me”. She was a bit confused but I took her out. They were going to give reference numbers to people and that related to whatever photo they had of you on the file. If they had 3 or 4 they would choose 1 so that it could be linked into the right file. But Cecile had only had 1 taken here, this introductory photo, so that was obviously the number that was going to be allocated to her. So I knew what was happening. We had to go across the yard to the other bit of the hospital to register for this x-ray thing. I gave my details and explained “this is Cecile, she’s new and from the Netherlands (…don’t ask me why …) so the clerk explained the procedure to Cecile and she was slowly understanding it. We were hoping that we would get an appointment in 2 or 3 hours to give us time to go and do some sightseeing. Cecile then asked “do you have any aspirin”. This woman looked bewildered. “What’s aspirin?” So Cecile came out with the Latin name “aspartamine” (or whatever it was) so the woman said that Cecile needed to go to see them in the Pharmacy “over there somewhere”. Cecile became anxious, going to a third place and although we’d been registered in and she had taken away all our paperwork we hadn’t been given a time for our x-ray. I thought that this is going to start getting really confusing in a minute. It was just then that I awoke with a really bad attack of cramp.<\/p>\n

But if Carriatt is now appearing in my nocturnal rambles I’m going to go off rambling somewhere else.<\/p>\n

After the medication I transcribed the dictaphone notes while I was waiting for the medication to work, and then had breakfast. That took me up until about 11:10 and I had a feeling that I was not going to have a very good day.<\/p>\n

Well over 100 photos from the Archipel last night and they all needed editing and so I set to work. When I noticed the time (14:00) I’d done about half so I thought that I’d better nip out for my dejeunette<\/em> for lunch.<\/p>\n

But one of the reasons why I was late was that I’d been helping Hans, designing a piece of code for him to display podcasts on his web page.<\/p>\n

\"coastguard<\/a>Anyway, off I set on my travels, right out of the door where I was met by a blast of wind that almost blew me back into the building.<\/p>\n

You can see just how rough the weather was out there too. That’s the local coastguard rescue boat, I reckon, and there it is disappearing into a giant wave.<\/p>\n

Not a day for anyone to be out at sea, I reckon.
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\"brocante<\/a>Having picked up my dejeunette<\/em> from La Mie Caline for lunch, and ordered a special “fig and raisin” loaf for the festive period (“don’t forget to pick it up on Tuesday, Eric”), I went to see what was happening in the town.<\/p>\n

On a publicity leaflet somewhere I’d seen that there was to be a Brocante professionelle<\/em> today in the rue Couraye.<\/p>\n

Now I’m all in favour of brocantes<\/em> as regular readers of this rubbish will recall, but I’m horrified by the prices that people around here want for objects that are not all that far removed from a load of old junk.
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\"brocante<\/a>And when it’s a Brocante professionelle<\/em> rather than a Brocante particulier<\/em>, it’s going to be even more horrific so I didn’t even cross the road for a look.<\/p>\n

Here in the place General de Gaulle there’s someone selling carpets and the like, and what that has to do with a Brocante<\/em>, whether professionelle<\/em> or particulier<\/em> I really couldn’t say.<\/p>\n

So on that note I headed back to my apartment for a very late lunch.
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Back here it was almost 17:00 when I finished the photos, and then I sent them on to the radio HQ for them to pick one or two to illustrate the podcast of last night’s broadcast.<\/p>\n

And when I have time, I’ll create a web page for you to see them and post the link here.<\/p>\n

\"storms<\/a>Better late than never, I decided to go out for my afternoon walk.<\/p>\n

The wind was thoroughly wicked again tonight so I didn’t want to hang around long. I went around the city walls as it was out of the shelter of the wind and I could see what the storm was doing.<\/p>\n

The tide wasn’t right in yet so we weren’t having the full effect of the buffeting but it was wild enough out there nevertheless.
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\"christmas<\/a>By now it was becoming quite dark.<\/p>\n

The lights of the rue Paul Poirier were looking quite good in the gloom from up here and they are always worth a photograph or two.<\/p>\n

The streets were quite busy too with the shops being open in the run-up to Christmas and there was quite a traffic jam in the rue Lecampion as people headed for home.
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\"christmas<\/a>By now it was starting to rain so I took the opportunity to run down my little track, much to the surprise and\/or amusement of the couple who were heading my way.<\/p>\n

Just by way of a change I made it al the way up to the end of the ramp and then I went into the place Cambernon to see what was happening and to look at the lights (and collect a raindrop on the lens of the camera).<\/p>\n

Back here I made a start on the blog for Saturday but shame as it is to admit it, I fell asleep for 10 minutes. That’s not like me these days, is it?
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Tea was a pizza which was delicious, and then out for my walk.<\/p>\n

There was such a howling gale that I didn’t even attempt the Point du Roc. Instead I went round the walls again.<\/p>\n

This time I hung about even less than before and amused another couple of people with my second run of the day. I have to push on.<\/p>\n

Now, having finished the journal for tonight and dealt with an enquiry in English from Canada about the radio station, I’m off to bed.<\/p>\n

An early night, and I’ve earned it. I’ll do Saturday’s blog tomorrow<\/p>\n

I hope.<\/p>\n

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