Bucket lists

There’s an online travel information source called “Global Wanderlist” who describe themselves as, “We’re here to fuel your wanderlust with detailed destination guides, must-see attractions, hidden local gems, and travel tips that help you explore more and stress less.” As the company name suggests, they publish lists covering worldwide vacation spots to help you narrow down the choice of where to visit, when to go, plus some tips to make the journey even more enjoyable. They are headquartered in India so their Bucket Lists favor itineraries for that country with intriguing names like Mysore, Spiti, Sikkim, and Lucknow. As exotic as those sound, my attention was drawn to their recommendations for France.

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Remote working from France

We moved to France to retire so we have no personal knowledge about working here. In fact, for the first five years that we lived here it was forbidden for us to have a job of any sort. To get our initial visa and then the annual residence cards, we had to sign a statement that we would not engage in any kind of professional activity. The prohibition was lifted once we were here for 5 years when we obtained a 10-year residence card (and subsequently French citizenship for me) but we remain happily retired. We still get questions, however, from those who want to come here on a permanent basis, yet continue working remotely. The French tax office has some advice.

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Up in smoke

We’re not ones to make New Year’s resolutions but it seems that a popular choice for those who do is to stop smoking. Neither Bill nor I smoke, which has definitely saved us money (in France, a packet of cigarettes costs around 12.50€) and probably some health issues. There’s been a ban on smoking in indoor public places since 2007 yet we’ve traveled on some older trains that still had reminders of those days including ashtrays and “fumeurs” signage. Luckily while we’ve been onboard, no one has risked a 135€ fine for lighting up. Last summer the government extended the prohibition to some outdoor spaces as well, in an effort to protect children from secondhand smoke.

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La petite Carcassonne

It’s not often that the word little (petite) is used in the same sentence with Carcassonne. After all, with 3 kilometers (nearly 2 miles) of double walls surrounding it, we’re more likely to see descriptions including “Europe’s largest medieval walled city” or “giant fortress”  or even “most formidable fortified city”. That reputation has attracted up to 3 million visitors during an exceptionally busy year, half of whom were from nearby Spain. Historically, it’s that proximity to our former adversary, now ally to the south that required the construction of those protective walls. In fact there’s a string of fortifications along the French/Spanish border that provided security to this area for hundreds of years, including one in the village of Camon, also known as “La petite Carcassonne”.

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What’s for dinner?

Christmas dinner, that is, and to be more precise since we’re in France that’s typically Christmas Eve dinner. One of the advantages of living in a country where you didn’t grow up is learning about all of the local traditions and of course this time of year is filled with them. As kids we were used to the big meal being at midday on the 25th which was an interruption of playtime with the toys that we had unwrapped only a few hours earlier. In our household if Noël happened to fall on a Sunday that break was extended to cover a visit to church prior to sitting down to the feast that typically resembled what we had enjoyed a month before at Thanksgiving. Now, that is all so different.

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Don’t mention it

My guess is that many of us have been in the following situation, especially around the holidays such as Thanksgiving, Christmas, and New Year’s Day—or maybe all three! You’re at the dinner table with members of your family, many of whom you haven’t seen in a while. Everyone is looking forward to a meal that has been in preparation for hours, plus hearing all the news from your siblings, cousins, aunts and uncles. When there’s a lull in the conversation, someone tries to be helpful and asks for opinions about the latest election, the role of the Church, or why a certain relative chose not to join you that evening. There’s a spontaneous intake of breath, sideways glances, a cough, and a sudden interest in those glasses of wine on the table. It seems that this isn’t unique to the US. According to a survey that was highlighted in our local newspaper, awkward discussions can happen during the fêtes in France as well.

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Never say Nevers + Moulins-sur-Allier

Someday we’ll have to publish a post about some of the French village names that sound funny to native English speakers. There could be a mature-audiences-only version but we’d prefer to keep it G-rated by including Sassy, Misery, or taking a train trip where you might be “Going to Die”. One dear to my heart, of course, would be seeing “Billy” that’s actually near the two towns in today’s post, although it no longer has an active station. Last week we talked about our time in Vichy and since we had the chance to take a couple of day trips it sounded like fun to visit a place called Nevers and how could we go wrong with what one guide calls Moulins: “a charming city that beautifully blends history, culture, and art.” These gargoyles agree.

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