Well it seems that while we were all celebrating the coming new year, my 20 year old Kitty Belle passed along into Kitty Heaven. Interestingly enough I had been thinking about her and recounting her longevity to a friend as we walked along the snowy streets to our midnight bonfire. Kitty Belle loved sitting with us in front of our own bonfire by our pond. I will really miss her sitting on my cold feet in the mornings when we sit on the deck with our morning coffee! Mark and I both agree that she was our Best Cat Ever…so loyal and loving…even when we returned from our travels…she was always there to greet us!
Many thanks to all our friends who visited and cared for Kitty Belle over the years, Murray who looked after her broken leg incident, and especially Ken and Marj (and Buddy), our good neighbours who were always there.
She will be missed!
OK so we didn’t sit around our lovely home on the Sunshine Coast for too long. We were barely over the jet lag when we hopped on the ferry over to Vancouver Island(Comox) to spend a few days with Mark’s Mom which is always like a bit of a holiday for us. The weather was good and it is always nice to get out on the Salish Sea…
We arrived back home a few days later and, after looking at the weather predictions for the coming weekend, decided we had better start packing the truck for the trek over the mountain passes to the Kootenays where our winter home awaited us. After a long dry spell for the first 2weeks of December, there was snow coming and we needed to get ahead of the storm! We were ready to go the next day and caught the ferry (south) at 3:30, and kept going through Vancouver and on to Abbotsford where we spent the night. We made it to Rossland the next day all the way on nice dry roads!
So here we are again with our beautiful ‘winter family’ and snow falling all around. The Christmas tree is decorated and lots of lights inside and out to brighten our evenings. We have been to a few of our favourite trails for cross country skiing and checked out some of the runs on RED Mountain. The snow is still a bit thin in places, but snow is falling as I write this.
HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL….and stay tuned for the next chapter!!!
Hard to believe, but here I am this morning at 5 am PST drinking my first bulletproof coffee of the day sitting in front of a roaring fire listening to the raindrops on the roof…and not a croissant in sight! Sad and happy at the same time. Another chapter to close in order to open a new one.
The final week of our adventure was just as much fun as the first one with some sightseeing in Montpellier and biking and walking in Holland. After saying ‘au revoir’ to our dear host and friend, Celine, we had a quiet and uneventful train ride from Narbonne to Montpellier …no bicycles to load and unload! However, I did miss my trusty steed when I had to carry my panniers to the hotel from the train station!
In Montpellier it was sunny and windy…good for wandering amongst the historical buildings and bustling plazas. It was the weekend, so lots of folks out and about. The main square…La Place de la Comedie…had market stalls set up which is always interesting and had some great local entertainment and a very cool light show…
Sunday morning we walked over to the Botanical Gardens which are undergoing a renovation…so the greenhouses were closed…it was a quiet place for a stroll amongst some lovely big trees and fountains. On our flight over France that evening we could see the lights of so many villages! We arrived back in Hilversum where we were greeted by our dear friend, Connie, Simone’s mother who was instrumental in helping us with our adventure in that she was the receiver of our packages and bicycles when we sent them from France.
Monday morning was wet and cold with a promise for the rain to stop by 1 pm. A few coffees later and I hopped on my bicycle… I don’t think I have mentioned this, but she does have a name…GIGI. Off to the village we went for some fresh croissants at the French bakery! And some delicious Dutch cheeses! The rain clouds caught me on the way ‘home’, but I was tightly wrapped in my ‘cocoon’ and arrived warm and dry.
That evening we welcomed Jaap and Simone back into their lovely home from their month long trip in Southern Spain. It was a fun evening sharing stories and jokes and talking about our upcoming ski season in Rossland. We will see them again in one months time! Tuesday they took us on a beautiful walk through forests and fields, stopping by an organic farm for some cheese and apples. We were whisked off to airport on Wednesday morning….and arrived in Vancouver on Wednesday afternoon! Sounds crazy now…but here we are with some great memories (and jet lag)….sitting in our dearly missed home dreaming about our next adventure!
Well it appears that today might be our last day of warm and sunny weather with no wind. We headed off to the north west of here back into the ‘Montagnes Noirs’ of the Central Massif but this time for a cycling adventure on the ‘Passa Pais’ voie verte (an old converted rail bed). We started in St. Pons de Thomiere and headed east…although a bit chilly when we started out, it warmed up throughout the day until we were down to T-shirts again!
We made it to Olargues on the Juar River (which runs just below the trail) for our picnic…an ancient city inhabited at one time by the Visigoths, Vandals and then Romans.
The vistas from the trail were beautiful…and yes, you can see Mount Caroux in the background which is where we hiked in the Gorges a few days ago.
The bees were busy in this late blooming heather…
Today it was back to the Canal du Midi where we cycled to Beziers from Columbiers to have a look at the famous Nine step locks…quite a feat of engineering to accomplish back in the 1600’s! Another lovely picnic in the sunshine beside the canal and then back past Columbiers to have a look at the tunnel and the view of the Montady drainage area.
And tonight another BBQ…