Magnon's Meanderings

A diverse offering twixt the interesting, the unusual, and the amusing.

Sunday, 4 September 2011

Lucques Olives.

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I mentioned a couple of days ago about eating Lucques olives whilst drinking Champagne, and I've since received a few quizzical looks. ...
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Saturday, 3 September 2011

September.

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We'd just returned home from this year's final 'Marché des Producteurs' of 2011, up at Lumberjack, when the skies darkened ...
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Friday, 2 September 2011

Life's Little Pleasures.

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I make no apologies for my occasional extravagance. My oldest son, who is with us at the moment, is an unashamed gourmet. He's an hot...
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Thursday, 1 September 2011

kevin and perry

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Anyone who's had the pleasure of teenage sons will appreciate this. A bit of classic English humour. If you didn't get this series...
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Wednesday, 31 August 2011

A Tricky Decision.

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We've now named our 3 new hens. It wasn't an easy job, but with the help of Harvey J and Ollie (my grandsons aged 5 and 3) we'v...
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Tuesday, 30 August 2011

Summer Lunch.

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We nearly always eat veggie at lunchtime. At the moment there is maize (corn) everywhere, Haddock's is dripping with wonderful tomat...
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Monday, 29 August 2011

Lady Magnon: 40 Glorious Years.

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In 1969 I was at art college, where I met a young woman. She was wearing a mini-ish skirt and leather sandals with criss-cross thongs that ...
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I was born just south of London, but for the past 50 years I've lived in S W France. I am a painter by profession, and writer by desire. Lady Magnon and I live between an ancient cottage in a tiny village in perfectly tranquil French countryside, and a bijou townhouse in Brighton UK. In France we have plenty of fruit trees, all situated amongst a view that takes the breath away, in the UK we have a handkerchief sized patio. We also have a Border Collie called Billy. I try to treat our planet with respect, and encourage others to do likewise (without preaching). Contentment is a glass of red, a plate of charcuterie, and a slice of good country bread. Perfect!
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