watson home-making 103: geneva, switzerland (a miracle!)
Posted by torytolles | Filed under Home-Making, Switzerland
[Apologies: after living in our new apartment for more than a month, I finally managed the magical combination of cleaning AND camera.] Living here has been such a blessing. We still did not have a place to live the day before our sublease ended - and Chantal came to the rescue! She is an incredible roommate and shares with us an amazing apartment.
This is our cozy kitchen. Vixie, the fish, lives above the microwave and probably has been horribly irradiated over the years.
This is our bedroom. The small plant on the left is our little basil plant. His name is Lazarus Junior. It has been touch and go a few times. The doors lead to a balcony!
Chris and I have reveled in our access to Chantal’s books. Notice the giant gap in the Lord of the Rings section? We are hooked.
We live about three blocks from the lake. A small marina is right there, and the Jet just around the corner. With the lake right here and a park one block to the right, it is the most wonderful place to run - and live!
watson petting zoo part 04: moutons (france)
Posted by christolles | Filed under France, Petting Zoo
Two weeks ago, Tory and I had the pleasure of lunch at the Lallys’ house, a British family who moved to France a few years ago. They live in Prévessin (I think), just 10 minutes into France, and enjoy a stunningly serene backyard within walking distance of the Jura mountains. With Duncan and Heather (the parents, age unknown), Lois (11 years old), Johnathan (9), Amy (7), and Lizzy (4, we think), we went for an amazing walk after a gut-stretching meal of tartiflette, which is most simply explained as potatoes au gratin with more cheese and pork. Awesome. Also joining us for the walk were our dearest new friends Paula and Yannick, who graciously gave us a place to stay when we got scammed out of $2000 and were homeless in Geneva (more on that in a later post maybe).
Just down the block from the house is a small pasture with sheep, whom by the time I arrived were already being hand-fed grass by the younger Lallys. Though their pen was quite spacious (certainly larger than any apartment I’ve ever lived in), they had eaten the yard down to nothing over the summer, and were glad to finally get some of that wonderful long lush grass that had been taunting them from the other side of the fence. The kids say they used to be cuter.
And by glad, I mean they just about decapitated themselves trying to get to the beyond-fence grass once we stopped feeding them. How did it fit its enormous furry head through that tiny hole?!
There was also a shy, silent calf in the barn next door. That’s Lizzy, the youngest, coaxing it more successfully than the rest of us.
The whole crew (sans photographer) posed for a photo post-walk, and I assured them it would bring them quickly to disrepute on our blog - hopefully none of them are international felons whose cover I’ve just blown. Lallys on the left, then Paula (from St. Lucia) and ol’ one-eyed Yannick (from Belgium, where they ride comically small bicycles).
watson home-making part 02: (finally!) geneva, switzerland
Posted by christolles | Filed under Home-Making, Switzerland
Bienvenue chez Chris et Tory!
