Saturday, 28 November 2015

Heading Into Summer

Some photos from May and June. We had a few hot spells during that stretch, as you will see below. Aimy's school put on their annual Kermesse, the end of the year fun fair, at the end of May, and she had a blast. We even had a visitor for a few days!

She loves her bike
Proud little girl
Very tired after a busy morning at school.
Yep, she fell asleep like that.
Pushing the neighbour's son
on the swing
The city carousel
Passing a ball back and forth
Trying to write her name - May 2015
My friend and I decided to go out and
enjoy the sunshine one day when
Carlos was home to take Alixe
and the kids were at school
Our private beach for lunch.
Paradise!
Taking advantage of perfect weather conditions at the dune
Riding the Minnie Mouse
motorcycle at the Kermesse
Knocking down her teachers
Having fun 
Climbing the dune again
Smiley
Sherry came to visit!
Strolling on the beach with Aurélie
Cutie
Enjoying the VIP seating at L'Idylle Café
Yummy burger!

Thursday, 26 November 2015

Gramma and Grampa Come Visit - Part 3

I thought I had more photos from my parents' visit but I can't find them... I think they may be printed photos that my parents sent and not digital. Not too many pictures of Dad unfortunately, but I don't think he minds too much.

Mom wearing the scarf I knit for her - managed
to finish blocking it the day before they left!
Playing outside in the sun with Gramma
Alixe loves horses
Giggling
No pictures of Aimy with the horse
unfortunately, since she wanted to
be in my arms to say hello.
Alixe 'on the phone' while we were
out at Biscarrosse Plage for lunch
Even Kleenex can be a phone for
this kid. What an imagination.
Puzzles with Grampa

As always, the visit flew by and before we knew it, they were heading back home. It was unfortunate Dad had to spend some time working while he was here, but we still managed to get out and visit around Biscarrosse, even if I don't have many photos - too busy enjoying ourselves to get out the camera!

Friday, 20 November 2015

Musical Weekend Away

During my parents' visit, I was scheduled to take a trip with the local concert band to L'Ile de Ré, on the Atlantic coast. I already mentioned the group briefly in one of my earlier entries. On the May long weekend, the association planned a trip to visit a local group on the island, and the local group should be coming to visit us here at some point. But first, a bit of background about my time in the orchestra.

At the end of August last year when we got back from Canada I couldn't stop thinking about how much I missed playing my instrument. I decided to search through the association list on our city's website to see if I could find anything interesting, and I found the entry for Harmonie des Lacs. I took a look at the Facebook page and saw that there were a lot of trumpets in the cover photo, so I was very careful to say in my email when I contacted them that I was happy to play whatever part they would give me, but that I was very interested in joining. I got a reply almost immediately telling me about the first rehearsal the second Friday in September, and I eagerly cleaned out my trumpet and started playing a bit in preparation for my big return to music.

I'll be the first to admit that I was a bit nervous about getting back to music, especially since, aside from the completely different language, the music terminology in French is not always the same as in English (for example, they don't use letter names for music notes). At the beginning, our conductor gave me the leftover parts for the pieces the group had been playing the year before, and second trumpet for all the new ones, and I was very happy with that - I was very out of shape the first few weeks!

Though I felt a bit behind the others in terms of skills, it didn't take long before I felt at home. Many of my fellow musicians were very friendly and made sure I wasn't left out from discussions, even in the beginning, and took the time to explain things that I might not have understood otherwise. There are a few in particular that teased me about riding my bike to rehearsal, even in the rain - the music school, where we rehearse once a week, is only about 1.5km from the house - and my light dress despite what they thought of as cold weather. I definitely confirmed my Canadianness to them right away! Overall, the group is quite diverse, with the youngest members in their last years of high school and the oldest in their 70s, and many of them are from different areas of the country. And musically, our repertoire is quite fun, with lots of music from movies, or medleys of songs by popular artists.

By the time we got to our concerts at the end of the year, I had started making good friends within the group. We would (and still do!) stay late after rehearsal chatting during the very French tradition of the apéro (apéritif). Two of the musicians in particular have become such good friends that I see them regularly outside of rehearsal, and one of them even convinced me to join the orchestra in the next town over with her! I was also very proud that, immediately after the winter break, our conductor handed our new sheet music to me and told me that I'm now to play first trumpet only, and ever since I am the one who distributes the music to my fellow trumpets. He even gave me a solo in our Lion King medley, and I may have another one coming up soon! I was also fortunate enough to get a beautiful new trumpet for Christmas - much lighter and more responsive than my old one, with a slightly larger than standard size bell for a warmer sound.

In short, I am so happy to have found L'Harmonie des Lacs, and can't wait for our next concerts! (We're playing one song tomorrow for a gathering to honour the victims of the Paris attacks, a short concert as part of the Saint Cécile mass this Sunday, and two concerts the following Saturday at the local theatre).

Now, for our weekend away. We left on the Saturday by bus, and arrived in the early afternoon on the island. Our accomodations were located at about the midpoint of the island in a city called La Couarde, and we unloaded all of our instruments and personal belongings at a vacation centre with dorm-style rooms before eating a quick packed lunch in the centre's cafeteria. After lunch we had some time to explore, and almost everyone walked the 400 metres to the beach, where some of the guys started a game of rugby, and a few of us dipped our toes in the water and collected rocks on the beach.

The bridge connecting the island
to La Rochelle
Rainy beach just on the other side of the bridge
Beach across the street from the vacation centre
After, we got together with the local orchestra and rehearsed the piece we would be playing together, and then we got dressed in our concert uniform (black on the bottom, white on top) and loaded everything onto the bus. The concert took place in the town square, and with the way it was oriented, we had an unfortunate cross breeze that had us shivering the whole time.  I don't have any photos of us playing, since I was too busy trying to keep my instrument warm and not screw up my solo, but our Facebook page should be updated soon with photos of the weekend!

Once the concert was over, we headed back to the vacation centre for an apéro with the mayor and members of the other orchestra, and then we had a delicious dinner at the cafeteria, and then since the wind had died down and blew the clouds away to reveal a beautiful starry sky, a group of us grabbed some chairs and sat around listening to music until the wee hours of the morning.

The next day we were up fairly early for breakfast and a tour of the northern part of the island. We stopped at a salt maker and people stocked up on local salt, and we visited the lighthouse at the northernmost point of the island. And, after a quick lunch, it was back on the bus for our return trip. A short trip, but a fun one!
Salt cabins
Panoramic view towards the south

One of our percussionists sitting on
the wall built to prevent excessive
flooding of the salt fields
Friends in front of the Phare des
Baleines (Whale Lighthouse)
Looking north, with another lighthouse just visible
on the horizon

Sunday, 15 November 2015

Gramma and Grampa Come Visit - Part 2

The continuation of Gramma and Grampa's visit!

We headed to Pau to visit with Carlos's family, and decided to go on a little hike in the Pyrénées while we were there. Since my parents had never been to Gavarnie before, we though it would be nice to take them there. We brought my niece Samantha with us, since she seemed keen on spending as much time as possible with her cousins.

Getting ready to start hiking! The Cirque in the background. 
Along the road 
Getting closer!
Photo credits to Dad
Samantha and Aimy
Waterfall!
Overall view on the way back
Panorama with my phone of the view of the valley
Happy hikers
Green
She loved the binoculars
Post- hike tablet fun


Friday, 13 November 2015

Gramma and Grampa Come Visit - Part 1

The day after I got back from my little holiday, my parents arrived for a 3 week visit! Here are the first of many photos taken during their stay.

At the playground, the day after
they arrived
Going down the slide with Gramma

She did it!
Stylish girl in the car
I wanted to go out to see the Cordouan Lighthouse for my birthday, even though I knew we wouldn't be able to visit the lighthouse itself. My parents drove out there with Alixe and I while Aimy and Carlos were at school. It was a bit chilly and windy, but we had beautiful sunshine for our little adventure!

Walking on the beach
Up on the dunes
Cuddling with Gramma
The southern bank of the mouth of the Gironde estuary

Not THE lighthouse, but still cool!
Waving from the top of the dune
Looking at the monument for the one
destroyed in 1945 by the German Army
A repurposed bunker on the military grounds
The lighthouse, off in the distance.