Tidy Tidbits: Reading & Watching

Although it is still warm and summery in Florida, November ushers in a season for looking inward and spending time inside. With that in mind, here are thoughts on some of my recent reading and viewing.

RECENT READING

SURVIVING THE PANDEMIC

Lucy by the Sea by Elizabeth Strout

If you’ve read other novels by Mainer Elizabeth Strout, you may be acquainted with Lucy Barton.  She was introduced in My Name is Lucy Barton, and readers learned about her marriage to first husband William in the most recent work, Oh, William.  I’m a big fan of Strout’s work and have read almost all her novels.

Illustration from The New Yorker

This one, I found especially poignant and meaningful.  Lucy by the Sea takes place from the beginning of the pandemic until the vaccines become available.  The first part is hard to read; it brings back so many memories of the uncertainty and then fear, many of us felt about this deadly new virus.

Lucy’s second husband David has died, and William comes to New York to take Lucy to Maine—initially she thinks for just a few weeks.  They are in a rented house by the water and the changing weather, and the roll of the seasons, play a role in the story.  Lucy is a novelist but also a fearful person, whose deprived and neglected childhood has made her feel inferior and not special.  

The novel is told primarily through Lucy’s voice.  It’s a strong voice on the page as she muses about William’s quirks and lacks, reflects on past events in her two marriages, and worries about her grown daughters, Chrissy and Becka.  Given that she and William are in lockdown away from all but a few new friends, it’s a time for contemplation and assessing one’s life.  

For me, this book was a meditation on love of all sorts: marital, maternal, friendship—and on grief.  Grief over the losses of spouse and friends and grief over the troubles and trials of her daughters’ marriages.  It’s a beautiful novel, and I highly recommend it! (~JWFarrington)

RELIGION IN AN ENGLISH COUNTRY HOUSE

Ashton Hall by Lauren Belfer

Lauren Belfer came onto the scene in 1999 with her wonderful historical novel, City of Light.  Subsequent books include A Fierce Radiance about the invention of penicillin and After the Fire, a quest to learn about a long-hidden music manuscript.  I thoroughly enjoyed all three novels. Her latest novel, Ashton Hall, is set in the present, but in an old English country house with secrets in its attic.  

As usual, Belfer’s latest work is thoroughly researched, so much so that at times I felt the history she wanted to share slowed down the narrative.  One of the contemporary characters is a boy who suffers from autism.  His behavior is challenging and yet, he is the one who uncovers the initial secret.  Creating this character and making him a focus were obviously important to Belfer.  I read the novel through to the end, but overall was disappointed.  There was too much going on and too many disparate strands for it to be a satisfying whole.  

VIEWING

CRIME OFF SCOTLAND

Shetland Season 7 (Amazon Prime)

Jimmy (Henshall) & Tosh (Alison O’Donnell) (The Sun)

This is Douglas Henshall’s last season as detective Jimmy Perez, and it’s an excellent season.  A young man, a graphic novelist, is reported missing.  His mother is distraught and his father, an ex-policeman, has skeletons in his past.  When there seem to be possible links to eco-terrorism, the search for Connor becomes more complex, and there are more bodies.  

Perez is dedicated to his job, but the strain of it is beginning to tell.  He is both burying and fighting his feelings for Meg, a nurse.  Meanwhile, his team of Tosh, Sandy, and Billy, are as engaging and effective as ever, making for some great ensemble acting.  There are seven episodes encompassing one overarching storyline.  Highly recommended for fans of complex crime series! Season 8 with a new, yet-to-be-named lead will be filmed and released in 2023.

CROSS CULTURAL LOVE STORY

From Scratch (Netflix)

Lino & Amy (BuzzFeed)

From Scratch, a Netflix original series, is the story of what happens when a young Black artist from Texas goes to Florence and meets an aspiring chef from Sicily.  Against her parents’, particularly her father’s, wishes, Amy leaves home to take a painting course in Italy.  Lino, estranged from his farmer father, is working as a cook in a Florentine restaurant.  They both have dreams of greater success, and they resolve to make a life together.  Initially, it seems that bringing their respective families to acceptance of their relationship will be the greatest challenge.  But not so.

I thought the first few episodes were overwritten and overplayed in terms of racial and cultural stereotypes.  Amy’s father was particularly egregious.  Later episodes are tamer, and I’ve stuck with the series (eight episodes), having become fully immersed in Amy and Lino’s story.  It’s a passionate, at times heartrending, drama, based on Tempi Locke’s memoir of the same name published in 2019.  

Note: Cover photo of a November sunset ©JWFarrington (some rights reserved.)

France Wrap up: New Style of Travel

B&B property in Dordogne

For some Americans, the conception of a B&B is a small spare room in the middle of someone’s house.  At these elegant B&Bs in France, the rooms were spacious and occasionally, there was a separate entrance for guests or completely independent units.  Many of the properties we stayed in had swimming pools, and nearly all had lovely grounds and yards.  

B&B outside Avignon
Pizza al fresco

This style of travel, staying only at B&Bs, generally in the countryside, was new to us.  It has several advantages, one being the chance to interact with real French people and to meet other travelers.  All our hosts were welcoming and helpful (you would expect them to be, given the business they’re in), and a few I would now venture to call friends.  I would guess that many of them are in their 50’s and a few older, and their children are grown.  

In some cases, the woman is the primary host, in a few it was a couple working together, and in two other cases, it was the man.  Karen and Spencer left jobs in the corporate world to run their B&B; Jean-Christophe has run his property for about 16 years. His wife is a judge.  Richard and Philippe had careers in the hotel industry before becoming B&B owners.  Valkyrie and her husband have a large house and with their daughters gone, she decided to make use of their extra space.  

France Just for You specializes in self-drive itineraries and arranges lodging at carefully curated Bed and Breakfasts.  They provide a spiral bound book with complete information for your trip: all the travel details; explanations of traffic signs and how to pay highway tolls; maps; the history of each region; restaurant, museum, and parking lot recommendations; and a suggested itinerary for each day.  The GPS coordinates for each B&B and parking destination are included.  The same info is also in the phone app they provide.  

There are many pluses and a few disadvantages or challenges to this kind of travel.  We chose what regions we wanted to visit. We also planned a long trip, 4 weeks, which affected the distance covered and the number of different B&Bs.  Following are some key points.

  • Lovely B&B properties.  Most B&Bs had extensive grounds or gardens and a pool.  Rooms were typically good-sized to large and nicely decorated, and sometimes had their own entrance.  We found ourselves enjoying the grounds of our later places and the chance to sit outside.
  • Super hosts as noted above!  One host even did a wash for us, including folding all the clothes.
  • Table d’hote dinners.  We enjoyed three dinners with our hosts. They offered delicious food and another opportunity for interaction with them and other guests.  We got a different perspective on French life and current issues than we might otherwise have.
  • Meeting other guests. At the beginning, we overlapped with other guests, a mix of American, French, and British tourists.  Since the high season had ended, we were sometimes the only or the last guests before the B&B closed for the winter. We did see again the couple from New Orleans, whom we’d met in Bordeaux, at breakfast at our hotel in Paris.
  • Lots of time in the car.  For us and the number of places we wished to visit, a typical stay at a B&B was 2-3 nights.  We had two one-nighters and two stays that were for 4 nights (one being the Paris hotel.). The length of the drive to the next B&B (if you were to go directly) was never more than 4 hours.  Add in lunch and a stop at a town along the way, and you are easily in the car for five or more hours.  Designated check-in times at a B&B were most often between 5:00 and 7:00 pm.  A few were earlier. 
  • Later breakfasts.  The French start their day much later than many Americans, particularly us. Breakfast was often at 8:30 or 9:00 and occasionally 8:00.  Being early risers, we appreciated the few 8:00 am times.  The precise breakfast fare varied, but we could always count on croissants, bread, fresh fruit, usually cheese, and occasionally sliced ham or salami.  Eggs were offered too if you wished.  Walkyrie always baked a fruit crumble or other tempting treat. 
  • Staying in the countryside.  Except for Chinon and Paris, the B&Bs were located outside town and very quiet.  This was great for sleeping but did mean that going out to dinner was a 5-to-10-mile drive to a nearby town.  Add in hills or twisty, narrow roads and dining out required greater care and less wine. We did have some wonderful meals in small towns, but later took to having a dinner-sized meal at lunch and seeking out simpler or closer alternatives for dinner.  
  • Being adaptable.  Every B&B is different.  And unlike hotel rooms where the layout is pretty standard, the rooms here might mean carrying luggage up a spiral staircase or figuring out how to get hot water in the shower.  Daily housekeeping is not the norm; towels are usually replaced after 2-3 days, etc.  
  • Appreciating the unexpected.  We enjoyed homemade walnut leaf liqueur one night and homemade walnut wine and walnut cake the next.  One host was super gracious when we took the keys with us, and the next host took them to the post office for us.  Other hosts were always at the ready with plates and glasses for our takeout or more cake and cider when our evening repast was granola bars.  

THE PIZZA TRUCK

In the category of the unexpected was the following.  

We were staying with Jean-Christophe outside Aix, sort of in the country.  I didn’t quite believe him when he said a pizza truck showed up down the road each day around 5 pm.  The Chief Penguin and I asked him to repeat the directions and we walked out his gate, down the dirt road, and turned left to walk along a busy road.  Lo and behold, not far ahead was a red truck.  Pizza Rossi, it read.  A genial guy was inside and happy to take our order.  Next to the red truck was a blue wine truck—only in France—selling wine by the bottle.  Behind the pizza truck was tented comfortable seating area for waiting or “dining in.” 

We ordered the La Quatre Saisons pizza.   It had a thin crust and was baked in a proper hot oven.  When we returned to the B&B, Jean-Christophe immediately set us up at a small outside table with plates, silver, and glasses.  It was so very good; we repeated the process the next night (after a sizable lunch) and tried a different pizza.  

Note: All photos ©JWFarrington (some rights reserved.)

France: Sunday in Paris

JARDIN DES PLANTES

Sunday was our last full day in Paris.  We changed the clocks back an hour the night before, making the time difference only 5 hours instead of six.

We walked to Jardin des Plantes, part of the complex that includes the natural history museum.  In our earlier life, we made an official visit to the museum.  We met the then new director from Montreal, toured some of the collections, and visited their library.  A venerable institution with impressive collections.

On this day, the garden was packed with families and folks of all ages. On the way in, I noted a poster for a Paris science film festival.  There’s a mineral hall, an evolution gallery, and live animals, but we headed for the formal gardens.

“Real” Morning Glory blossoms

The blooming flora were overshadowed by a whimsical, wildly colorful, creative display of giant flowers and insects.  They are part of the annual Festival des lumieres.  At night, the plants and creatures are lit up, but even during the day they are attention-grabbing.  Here are a few examples.

ON TO PLACE DE LA CONCORDE

While I was scribbling away on a blog post, the Chief Penguin made a foray to Place de la Concorde.  He was determined to visit the sight of the first manned balloon flight which took place from Paris in 1783.

Plaque at site of 1st balloon launch

On his walk, he passed the Arc de Triomphe du Carrousel by the Tuileries, then the plaza at the Louvre with its distinctive pyramid. Then on to the site of the balloon launch. It was somewhat hidden by some construction, but he located it.  Along the way, he took snaps of Sunday in the park. 

 And yes, the accordionist was playing La Vie en Rose, Edith Piaf’s signature song.

REPRISE AND AWAY WE GO

We were relishing the familiar.  Lunch was a return to Hanoi for more Vietnamese food, and dinner was back to Au Pere Louis, where we dined our first night in Paris.  

On Monday, we flew back to Florida.  Flights were smooth and on time. We arrived home full of wonderful memories of warm hosts, fabulous food, and the experience of daily life in France beyond Paris. 

Up, up & away! (georgianera.wordpress.com)

Note: Photos ©JWFarrington & GCFarrington (some rights reserved.)

France: Meandering in Paris

Yesterday we continued walking around Paris visiting old haunts and enjoying the warm air.  We returned to Luxembourg Garden to people watch and located Hotel Pont Royal in St. Germain des Pres where we stayed one time and dined in the adjacent Atelier Joel Robuchon. I was keen to eat there since some of his recipes were included in one of Patricia Wells’ cookbooks we own.

LES HALLES

The Les Halles district is the former site of Paris’ fresh food market. The buildings were demolished in 1973, and today it’s a shopping street with a large underground Westfield Mall. Above ground, at least on Saturday morning, it was a bustling marketplace. Lots of enticing stands selling everything from cheese to charcuterie to hats and produce.  

Charcuterie stand
Get ready for winter

Nearby is the imposing  Church of Saint Eustace built between 1532 and 1632.  Its exterior is considered Flamboyant Gothic while inside is a mix of Renaissance and classical. 

 I was impressed with several of the stained glass windows, one with lots of bright reds and another very simple one.  And I was awed by the sheer height of the sanctuary and the webbing of the cross pieces.

Almost staggering height!

POMPIDOU CENTRE

No visit to Paris is complete without a stop at the Pompidou Centre, a center for the arts built in 1977.  It was audacious for its time, and Renzo Piano was one of the architects.  

Exterior of Pompidou Centre

We quietly saluted Renzo.  The Chief Penguin and I were fortunate to get to know him a bit and had the pleasure of dining with him both here in his Paris apartment and at his home in Genoa.  He designed the California Academy of Science’s “new” building (2008) in San Francisco’s Golden Gate Park.  

Plaza at Pompidou is always popular

We also noted the Alice Neel poster for the featured exhibition. We saw this marvelous exhibit of her paintings in NYC at the Metropolitan Museum of Art.

PLACE SAINT-SULPICE

Before dinner, we strolled down along the Seine and then through Place Saint-Sulpice.  This square is dominated by the Church of Saint-Sulpice on one side and a massive fountain with lions in the center.  The church is only slightly smaller than Notre Dame and is the second largest church in Paris.  It was built beginning in 1646.  

The square, intended to be a tranquil garden was created in 1754.  The fountain was constructed between 1843 and 1848 and includes the figures of four 17th century French religious men, none of whom was made a cardinal. 

Fountain at Place Saint-Sulpice

We arrived during some sort of religious observance in front of the church. A purple-shirted band was playing loudly and women were bobbing and weaving in a dance step. This live performance added color to our Parisian experience.

Dancing women

EATING 

For a change of pace, we had a Vietnamese lunch at Hanoi.  The Chief Penguin slurped up a big bowl of chicken pho, while I liked my chicken and veggies in satay sauce with rice.  We had a basket of little pork and shrimp buns to start.  

We dined at La Cuisine de Philippe in the evening.  This cozy restaurant was recommended by our trip organizers, and it was excellent with gracious service.  Chef Philippe specializes in soufflés and between us, we bookended our meal and sampled four kinds. Each was light and airy. 

 To begin, I had the Emmental cheese soufflé and CP the soufflé of the day with mushrooms and truffled Tomme cheese.   Our main courses were slightly different preparations of cod and dorade.  Dessert was the classic Grand Mariner soufflé for him, while I indulged in a dark chocolate one.  Tasty all the way around!

Mushroom souffle
Dark chocolate souffle

Note: All photos ©JWFarrington (some rights reserved.)