Showing posts with label Holiday. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Holiday. Show all posts

Friday, May 25, 2012

Sojurn


Regina Relang

Tomorrow
We are heading off for a couple of weeks for a much needed sojourn hopefully heading for the French and Italian Riviera's before Tout Le Monde descend.  Laptop and camera plus accoutrements will be accompanying me so I will be able to keep up with what your all up to, and keep you all posted.  See you there.

 Before I go I could not resist a few more garden shots, the Peonies and the English Roses had the grace to start flowering just before our departure, we will miss the best of them but our neighbours, who have kindly offered to water all the new shrubs and trees we have just planted to replace the casualties that did not survive the cold spell in February, have carte blanche to enjoy and pick what they like for their home, so glad they will be appreciated and not go to waste.
 



Gentle Hermione, David Austin






Wishing you all a wonderful weekend.
 XXX

Sunday, August 21, 2011

Not quite ready to relinquish Summer

Jacques Henri Lartigue, Bibi at the New Eden Roc Restaurant, Cap d'Antibes, 1920.

When I lived in England as soon as the August Bank holiday approached it was time to pretty much give up on Summer, thoughts of crisp, autumnal days, boot and wellie clad bracing country walks, cocooning in cashmere, holing up in country pubs and cosy evening's in on comfy sofas, warmed by the heat of a roaring open fire with a good film or book and a good bottle of red, abounded.

No, No, No I am not in England and despite all the September issue glossies showing off autumn/winter fashions I am not giving up on summer just yet, as I sit typing this the temperature outside is 36 degrees Celsius, The Pyrenees is one of hottest areas in France at the present time. The heat is stifling, stepping outside, is like walking into an oven, thank heaven for the thick walled, tiled floored, shuttered, coolness of the old farmhouse in which we live, we are just about managing to keep cool.

After a long summer of looking after others holiday needs, next weekend we are off to La Cote d'Azur for two, long weeks, the first time in ages we have had a two week holiday, I can't wait to swap the late summer humidity of the Pyrenees for the drier heat of The Mediterranean and the breezes coming in off the coast.  The season is long in the East and Autumn does not really start to kick in until mid October, early September is one of the best times to be there, the holiday hoards will have gone so there will be more space on the beaches and the sea will be lovely and warm... Autumn will just have to wait.


Jacques Henri Lartigue, Bibi in Cannes, 1927.

Friday, September 10, 2010

Holiday Report Part 2, Matisse, Chapelle Du Rosaire De Vence

I am a great admirer of Matisse and have for a long time wanted to go and visit 'his masterpiece' the Chapel of the rosary in Vence.  We got the opportunity on Wednesday, the original plan was to visit the Chapel in the morning and then drive down the road to St Paul de Vence for lunch at 'La Colombe d'Or' but due to timing and circumstances this plan went awry.

After a long lazy lunch and then quite a long drive through the windy roads of Provence we finally reached the Chapel with only half an hour to spare before it closed.  It is tiny but beautiful in it's simplicity the style of Matisse is stamped all over it.  The stained glass is especially stunning and our friends, who are currently building a house in Provence were fascinated by the stained glass, they would like to incorporate some in their house, they certainly got inspired by this beautiful Chapel.



 Here is the story... 

In 1941, Matisse, who lived most of the year in Nice in the south of France, developed cancer and underwent surgery. During the long recovery he was particularly helped by a young part-time nurse, Monique Bourgeois, who had answered his ad seeking "a young and pretty nurse" and who took care of Matisse with great tenderness. Matisse asked her to pose for him, which she did, and several drawings and paintings exist.

 
Monique Bourgeois, Matisse

In 1943 Monique decided to enter the Dominican convent in Vence, a nearby hill town to Nice, and she became Sister Jacques-Marie. Matisse eventually bought a home at Vence, not far from the convent where the young nun was stationed. She visited him and told him of the plans the Dominicans had to build a chapel beside the girls' high school which they operated in Vence. She asked Matisse if he would help with the design of the chapel. He had never done anything like it, but Matisse agreed to help, beginning in 1947. Father Marie-Alain Couturier, who collaborated on several artistic Catholic churches after World War II, was also involved in the project.



Matisse and Sister Jacques-Marie

At the age of 77, Matisse began the greatest project of his life and spent more than 4 years working on the chapel, its architecture, its stained glass windows, its interior furnishings, its murals, and the vestments of the priests. It is perhaps the greatest ensemble artwork of the 20th century, and certainly the greatest religious commission. While Matisse had been baptized a Catholic, he had not practiced the religion for many years. He designed the chapel as an artistic challenge.










The Former Girls High School, Next Door To The Chapel









The View From The Chapel

The story of the friendship and collaboration of Matisse and Sister Jacques Marie is related in her 1992 book Henri Matisse: La Chapelle de Vence  and in the 2003 documentary Model for Matisse. Sister Jacques Marie died in 2004, aged 84.


Thursday, September 9, 2010

Holiday Report Part 1

Yesterday morning was market day in Sanary, there is nothing quite like a Provençal market and Sanary has one of the largest and finest markets in the region.  There are hundreds of stalls selling everything from Italian cashmere to LK Bennett shoes, Paella to pottery.  I hotfooted it down to the market early in the morning to treat myself to this spectacle for all the senses...


Wonderful fresh produce

Straw bags for every occasion

This Paella smelt delicious

More colouful bags

Freshly laid eggs from happy hens

My magpie instict always kicks in when there is jewellery about

I simply adore Provençal pottery, I love this stall, over the years I have bought quite a lot from here, it looks fabulous displayed on kitchen shelves and dressers and is excellent quality for a fraction of the cost of the pottery on offer in the smart local shops.

After an hour rushing round the market MG picked me up and we headed deep into the hills of Provençe to visit some friends of ours who are building a house there, they took us for lunch in this beautiful perched village.









It was busy when we arrived, but we always seem to be the last to leave!




After lunch we headed to Vence to see the Matisse Chapel but I am saving that for another post...

Wednesday, September 1, 2010

Holiday Time

George Dambier

Brassai

Lartigue

Lartigue

Lartigue

Lartigue

Renee Perle, Lartigue

Renee Perle, Lartigue

Renee Perle, Lartigue

 Brigitte Bardot


Carlton Hotel, Cannes


Jane Birkin

 Marisa Berenson, Arnaud de Rosnay

Yay, we are off on holiday on Sunday for ten days, to stay with Belle Mere on The Cote d'Azur, I am currently scrambling about trying to get organised, hope I can get everything done in time.  All the crowds will have gone, the weather should  be beautiful and the sea will be warm.  We have got some nice things lined up to do,  taking the lap top and the camera, so I will be able to keep you posted.