<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657</id><updated>2012-01-22T21:25:38.689+01:00</updated><category term='Options'/><title type='text'>Fée du jardin et du logis</title><subtitle type='html'>Mon jardin, ma modeste demeure, ma famille et tout ce que je fais : patchwork, bricolages, couture, crochet, cuisine, mes coups de coeur ou réflexions du jour...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>286</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-6358822294412908040</id><published>2011-12-24T15:39:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T15:44:56.064+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonnes fêtes de fin d'année ! / Happy holiday celebrations !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IdJzKReKcmc/TvXkVtKQPzI/AAAAAAAAC_g/WITWXGR9TyY/s1600/sapin%2B2011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IdJzKReKcmc/TvXkVtKQPzI/AAAAAAAAC_g/WITWXGR9TyY/s320/sapin%2B2011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5689704765803478834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Je m'active dans la cuisine, tout en pianotant sur l'ordi par intermittence. Les filles jouent et se préparent à une soirée gourmande et tranquille en famille.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm getting busy in the kitchen, while typing at the computer from time to time. The girls are playing, and getting ready for a quiet and delicious evening together as a family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We wish you all wonderful celebrations, and we have a thought tonight for all those who are victims of the chaos in the world ; more than ever, peace to all men of good will.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nous vous souhaitons à tous de belles fêtes, et nous avons une pensée pour tous ceux qui sont victimes de ce monde un peu chaotique en ce moment ; plus que jamais, paix aux hommes de bonne volonté.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-6358822294412908040?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/6358822294412908040/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=6358822294412908040' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/6358822294412908040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/6358822294412908040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/12/bonnes-fetes-de-fin-dannee-happy.html' title='Bonnes fêtes de fin d&apos;année ! / Happy holiday celebrations !'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IdJzKReKcmc/TvXkVtKQPzI/AAAAAAAAC_g/WITWXGR9TyY/s72-c/sapin%2B2011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-7049612274141840695</id><published>2011-12-11T18:56:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-11T19:32:17.183+01:00</updated><title type='text'>De retour de Paris / Back from Paris</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ouf, nous sommes rentrées crevées et les bras chargés de cadeaux. Quelles belles petites vacances à Paris ! Et quelle drôle d'idée que de reprendre le travail demain !!&lt;br /&gt;Tout a commencé dans l'avion. Nous aurions dû y aller en train (bilan carbone oblige) mais les horaires ne nous convenaient pas du tout. C'était fun, Elise s'est sentie mal tout le temps, a eu mal partout et a vomi en sortant de la navette bus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, we just got home exhausted but loaded with presents. What a nice little holiday we had ! And what a weird thing to think about, to resume work tomorrow !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;It all started on the plane. We should have gone there by train, but the timetables were not convenient at all. It was fun, Elise felt sick all the time, her head and ears hurt and she threw up barely had she gone out of the shuttle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4tkCNeG7K4A/TuTzQPRBduI/AAAAAAAAC_U/7FkcRgMsw88/s1600/Paris%2Bavion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4tkCNeG7K4A/TuTzQPRBduI/AAAAAAAAC_U/7FkcRgMsw88/s320/Paris%2Bavion.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684936089949796066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bon, une fois sur le plateau du jeu c'était génial : on a été prises en main par les maquilleuses, coiffeuses, il y avait d'autres équipes sympas à l'hôtel et sur le plateau, et une super-ambiance. A la fin des deux jours de tournage, Elise s'était fait plein de copines et a bien rempli son carnet d'adresses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, once on the TV set it was great : we were taken care of by the hairdressers and make-up artists, there were other nice teams at the hotel and on the set, and the atmosphere was great. At the end of the two-day shooting, Elise had made a lot of friends and filled her address book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UaP5GFkCLvo/TuTvO-nlDeI/AAAAAAAAC-M/c95o3PMAUlE/s1600/Paris%2BMotus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UaP5GFkCLvo/TuTvO-nlDeI/AAAAAAAAC-M/c95o3PMAUlE/s320/Paris%2BMotus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684931670254620130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Une chose qu'elles avaient hâte de faire en vrai : mélanger les boules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The thing that they had dreamed of doing for real : picking out the balls !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AN3WPUIn4ZY/TuTv5xbDM9I/AAAAAAAAC-k/aZkAVr9MFTk/s1600/Paris%2BMotus%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AN3WPUIn4ZY/TuTv5xbDM9I/AAAAAAAAC-k/aZkAVr9MFTk/s320/Paris%2BMotus%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684932405446783954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;L'émission où nous passons sera diffusée le 19.12.2011 à 10h45 (horaire à vérifier). Je donnerai un lien pour ceux qui sont à l'étranger, il y aura une possibilité de la voir sur internet pendant une semaine encore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The show that we shot will be broadcasted on 19th December 2011 at 10.45 CET. I'll give a link for those of you abroad, it will be possible to watch the show on the net for a whole week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nous avons profité du reste de la semaine pour faire du tourisme, pour manger dans des restaurants asiatiques, pour nous faire écrabouiller dans le métro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We took advantage of the rest of the week to play tourists, to eat in Asian restaurants, to get squashed in the metro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KvHHZNMroFQ/TuTvORm4wfI/AAAAAAAAC-A/ICS8Njg-_iQ/s1600/Paris%2Brestau%2Bjaponais.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KvHHZNMroFQ/TuTvORm4wfI/AAAAAAAAC-A/ICS8Njg-_iQ/s320/Paris%2Brestau%2Bjaponais.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684931658172121586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SuI9-SjTNR8/TuTvOK-_GVI/AAAAAAAAC90/qT3k5kIdc5w/s1600/Paris%2BSeine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SuI9-SjTNR8/TuTvOK-_GVI/AAAAAAAAC90/qT3k5kIdc5w/s320/Paris%2BSeine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684931656394152274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H1peRzAE9d8/TuTvOEFuM1I/AAAAAAAAC9o/eGIJMg7Ynrs/s1600/Paris%2Btour%2BEiffel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H1peRzAE9d8/TuTvOEFuM1I/AAAAAAAAC9o/eGIJMg7Ynrs/s320/Paris%2Btour%2BEiffel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684931654543356754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nous avons énormément marché, et là nous sommes bien fatiguées... mais nous avons ramené plein de chocolats ! Je vous montrerai tout ça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We walked a lot, and now we are really tired... but we brought back lots of chocolate ! I'll show you all this later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4e58wDpiMKY/TuTvPIWZ8sI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/XhgtGCYoQVk/s1600/Paris%2Bjardin%2Bdes%2Bplantes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4e58wDpiMKY/TuTvPIWZ8sI/AAAAAAAAC-Y/XhgtGCYoQVk/s320/Paris%2Bjardin%2Bdes%2Bplantes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684931672866943682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Et je ne suis pas fâchée d'être de retour chez moi où il y a de la verdure. Paris est une belle et grande ville, mais je m'en suis rendue compte en marchant dans le Jardin des Plantes : ça fait du bien de voir du vert !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So I'm quite pleased to be back home where it's green. Paris is a nice and big city, but as I realised while walking in the Jardin des Plantes : it feels real good to see some green !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-7049612274141840695?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/7049612274141840695/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=7049612274141840695' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/7049612274141840695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/7049612274141840695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/12/de-retour-de-paris-back-from-paris.html' title='De retour de Paris / Back from Paris'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4tkCNeG7K4A/TuTzQPRBduI/AAAAAAAAC_U/7FkcRgMsw88/s72-c/Paris%2Bavion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-4829744243751758165</id><published>2011-12-03T21:03:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T21:14:34.217+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pas encore tout à fait Noël / Not quite Christmas yet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A cette époque de l'année, nous devrions être en plein préparatifs de gâteaux, écrire des cartes, se préparer au sapin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;This time of year, we should be full swing into making Christmas cookies, writing cards, getting ready to put up the tree...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rien de tout ça. Nous avons d'autres genres de préparatifs. Mardi je prends l'avion avec les filles et nous allons à Paris. Elise et moi allons jouer puis passer à la télé. Nous emmenons Laure car assister à l'enregistrement d'une émission puis passer un peu de temps à Paris peut être très instructif aussi.&lt;br /&gt;Donc là je suis plutôt dans la lessive, les bagages, et boucler les derniers détails au lycée avant de partir. J'ai dû déplacer tous mes cours pour me libérer, et j'organise un voyage en Angleterre, et il y a beaucoup de choses à régler avant de partir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Well we have nothing of the sort going on. On Tuesday I'm flying to Paris with the girls. Elise and I are going to play and will be broadcasted on TV. We take Laure along because attending a TV show shooting session and spending a little time in Paris can be very instructive as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So now I'm rather into laundry, luggage, and taking care of some last details at school before leaving. I had to reschedule my whole week to have two days off, and I also organise a trip to England and there's lots to take care of before leaving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Et en plus, je commence à avoir le trac.. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And what's more, I'm starting to get the stagefright...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-4829744243751758165?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/4829744243751758165/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=4829744243751758165' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/4829744243751758165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/4829744243751758165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/12/pas-encore-tout-fait-noel-not-quite.html' title='Pas encore tout à fait Noël / Not quite Christmas yet'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-1889582353184273195</id><published>2011-11-27T22:34:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T22:41:18.228+01:00</updated><title type='text'>La première bougie / the first candle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MiKn-cxURK4/TtKtAIfeOWI/AAAAAAAAC9c/E7Q0eRyDWzc/s1600/bougie%2Bde%2Bl%2527avent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MiKn-cxURK4/TtKtAIfeOWI/AAAAAAAAC9c/E7Q0eRyDWzc/s320/bougie%2Bde%2Bl%2527avent.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679792297858709858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;C'est la première année que nous avons une couronne de l'Avent. Je vais emmener mon Nouveau Testament avec moi, m'installer dans mes petites plumes douillettes, et ouvrir le volume au hasard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;It's the first year we have had an Advent crown. I'm going to put myself into bed, settle in my comfy little nest with my New Testament and open it at a random page.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-1889582353184273195?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/1889582353184273195/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=1889582353184273195' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/1889582353184273195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/1889582353184273195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/11/la-premiere-bougie-first-candle.html' title='La première bougie / the first candle'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MiKn-cxURK4/TtKtAIfeOWI/AAAAAAAAC9c/E7Q0eRyDWzc/s72-c/bougie%2Bde%2Bl%2527avent.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-4375313640205208444</id><published>2011-11-13T11:13:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T11:52:12.798+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nos vacances 8 / Our holidays 8 : Gent in Belgium</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Les vacances sont bien loin et Noël est déjà présent dans les magasins ! Nous sommes très occupés en ce moment à combattre les microbes entre autres. Nous avons accepté d'accueillir pour une dizaine de semaines une jeune Australienne qui est au lycée dans le cadre d'un programme linguistique - et tout se passe super bien. Les filles l'adorent, et c'est vrai qu'elle est agréable et très enthousiaste envers toutes les nouveautés qu'elle trouve ici dans notre façon de vivre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The holidays are really far off now and Christmas is already in every shop and supermarket ! We've been very busy lately fighting germs, among other things. We agreed to host a young Australian student for about 10 weeks - she is in school in France on a language programme - and everything is going well. The girls really love her, and she really is pleasant and easy going, and really enthusiastic about all that's new to her in our daily life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wT9CtBKYAAY/Tr-ZRUFqBgI/AAAAAAAAC8I/AC_GrGsOz68/s1600/031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wT9CtBKYAAY/Tr-ZRUFqBgI/AAAAAAAAC8I/AC_GrGsOz68/s320/031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674422578239374850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nous logions à Dendermonde chez des Couchsurfers (une famille super avec 4 enfants, le genre d'endroit accueillant et ouvert où le monde entier se sent chez lui) et lors de notre petit tour de la ville avec Elise nous avons remarqué ceci : des carreaux de céramique au-dessus de certaines portes. C'est ravissant, et en plus quelle inspiration pour des motifs de quilting, ou d'appliqué !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We were staying in Dendermonde, with a Couch Surfing family (a great family with 4 children, the kind of warm and welcoming place where the whole world feels at home) and while Elise and I were touring the town, we noticed this lovely ceramic tiles above some of the doors. It's lovely, and it's a great inspiration for quilting or appliqué motifs !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D8edpHaucqQ/Tr-ZRLjCgaI/AAAAAAAAC78/nYY_DhzpDq4/s1600/030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D8edpHaucqQ/Tr-ZRLjCgaI/AAAAAAAAC78/nYY_DhzpDq4/s320/030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674422575946695074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Donc juste avant d'embarquer pour l'Angleterre, nous avons fait un petit détour par la Belgique et le Nord de la France. Voici quelques photos de Gent, une ville très agréable et que j'ai beaucoup aimée, plus que Bruges qui était très belle aussi mais beaucoup plus touristique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So just before embarking for England, we took a little detour to Belgium and the North of France. Here are a few pictures of Gent, a really lovely city that I liked a lot, more than Brugge that was great as well but much more touristic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fY12Rk91_3g/Tr-aZhuBZII/AAAAAAAAC9I/EO9n9JzOBOI/s1600/Gent2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fY12Rk91_3g/Tr-aZhuBZII/AAAAAAAAC9I/EO9n9JzOBOI/s320/Gent2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674423818848920706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pOsz7Xc7tl4/Tr-ZRt68GGI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/WNRO80x8Fus/s1600/Gent6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pOsz7Xc7tl4/Tr-ZRt68GGI/AAAAAAAAC8Q/WNRO80x8Fus/s320/Gent6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674422585173743714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ak-DnGZ6TxU/Tr-aZRno6AI/AAAAAAAAC84/AhSZu3GV3DA/s1600/Gent3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ak-DnGZ6TxU/Tr-aZRno6AI/AAAAAAAAC84/AhSZu3GV3DA/s320/Gent3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674423814527182850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-smWWBm5RowQ/Tr-aZ2TxG_I/AAAAAAAAC9Q/EsmnBLt2_4U/s1600/Gent1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-smWWBm5RowQ/Tr-aZ2TxG_I/AAAAAAAAC9Q/EsmnBLt2_4U/s320/Gent1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674423824375946226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KrxS_8gBe6E/Tr-ZR4wfc5I/AAAAAAAAC8g/FHt28-wzNU4/s1600/Gent4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KrxS_8gBe6E/Tr-ZR4wfc5I/AAAAAAAAC8g/FHt28-wzNU4/s320/Gent4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674422588082713490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;C'était vraiment une belle journée, marquée par un événement qu'Elise n'oubliera jamais : nous nous sommes arrêtés dans un parc, au bord d'une mare avec des canards. Les filles ont commencé à repêcher toutes les saletés qu'elle voyaient à la surface de l'eau : bouteilles vides, gobelets en plastique, sachets, etc. Elise imprudente s'est un peu trop penchée, a glissé le long de la berge, a tenté de se rattraper mais comme c'était glissant, elle s'est enfoncée dans l'eau petit à petit. Pas de dégâts, je ne les lâchais pas des yeux et j'ai tout de suite fait le nécessaire. Il n'empêche que le temps que j'arrive elle était déjà dans l'eau jusqu'à la taille, sans moyen de sortir tellement le bord était glissant. On en a été quitte pour une petite frayeur, et une bonne leçon ! Ne pas trop s'approcher du bord de l'eau même si on a envie de faire un geste pour la nature !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;It was really a great day, marked by an event that Elise will never forget : we took a break in a park, near a pond with ducks. The girls soon started to fish out all sorts of junk floating on the water : empty bottles, plastic cups and bags, etc. Uncautious Elise got too close, slipped on the side of the pond, tried to climb back up but it was too slippery and she started to slowly get deeper and deeper into the water. No harm done, I was keeping my eyes on them all the time so I could run to help her immediately. Nevertheless by the time I got there she was already in the water up to her waist, with no way of getting out, so slippery was it. So we got off with just a little fright and a good lesson : stay away from the water no matter how badly you want to do something for nature !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-4375313640205208444?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/4375313640205208444/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=4375313640205208444' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/4375313640205208444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/4375313640205208444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/11/nos-vacances-our-holidays-6-gent-in.html' title='Nos vacances 8 / Our holidays 8 : Gent in Belgium'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wT9CtBKYAAY/Tr-ZRUFqBgI/AAAAAAAAC8I/AC_GrGsOz68/s72-c/031.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-8023014369243723007</id><published>2011-10-26T13:39:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-30T10:07:02.121+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1NfTnWc6Tuk/Tq0Te0B1LnI/AAAAAAAAC7w/3EtwsYwOi74/s1600/012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1NfTnWc6Tuk/Tq0Te0B1LnI/AAAAAAAAC7w/3EtwsYwOi74/s320/012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669208926012649074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Voici les dernier survivants des premières fortes gelées. Il a fallu tout couper, arracher le ? (bulbe ? vu la taille ça me paraît bizarre d'utiliser ce mot, si on compare ce que j'ai sorti de terre à un narcisse ou une tulipe... y a-t-il un mot plus spécifique ?) et le remiser à la cave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here are the last survivors of the first strong morning frost we had a couple of days ago. I had to cut out everything, uproot the ? (onion ? but it's way bigger than that, nothing like a tulip or a daffodil... what is it called in English ?) and store it in the basement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wIU3ndg0YRw/Tqfx2STQMYI/AAAAAAAAC6g/tGCdJrej9Lw/s1600/jardin%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-wIU3ndg0YRw/Tqfx2STQMYI/AAAAAAAAC6g/tGCdJrej9Lw/s320/jardin%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667764570996879746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lMIuS9Fxh0E/Tqfx2D5nZvI/AAAAAAAAC6U/Z8HMjG1qla4/s1600/jardin%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lMIuS9Fxh0E/Tqfx2D5nZvI/AAAAAAAAC6U/Z8HMjG1qla4/s320/jardin%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667764567131252466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xRSqaQYm9k0/TqfxtY1QMYI/AAAAAAAAC58/QY4mwmhS61k/s1600/jardin%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xRSqaQYm9k0/TqfxtY1QMYI/AAAAAAAAC58/QY4mwmhS61k/s320/jardin%2B4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667764418131276162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6L1CXSY_d7Q/Tqfxs0FTHOI/AAAAAAAAC5w/EyZyLOBBUcY/s1600/jardin%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6L1CXSY_d7Q/Tqfxs0FTHOI/AAAAAAAAC5w/EyZyLOBBUcY/s320/jardin%2B5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667764408266464482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MCRfkMD2Cvc/TqfxspOjfYI/AAAAAAAAC5g/lgtzRHfDQjw/s1600/jardin%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MCRfkMD2Cvc/TqfxspOjfYI/AAAAAAAAC5g/lgtzRHfDQjw/s320/jardin%2B6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667764405352496514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Partout ailleurs ça avance, mais j'y vais mollo à présent, je suis allée faire un massage (réflexologie des pieds, mains et visage) et j'ai failli sauter au plafond quand elle est passé sur un point de l'orteil - le point qui correspond à l'hypophyse et la régulation du sommeil. Verdict de la masseuse : vous avez les batteries à plat, faites attention, vous devriez plus vous reposer !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;C'est ce que je vais faire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Everywhere else things are progressing, but I'm taking it much more easy now, I went for a massage (foot, hand and face reflexology) and I almost jumped up to the ceiling as she was working on one spot on my big toe - the one that corresponds to sleep regulation, and she said at the end that I was starting to run on "empty batteries", I should be careful and take more rest - so this is what I'm going to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-8023014369243723007?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/8023014369243723007/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=8023014369243723007' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/8023014369243723007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/8023014369243723007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/10/voici-les-dernier-survivants-des.html' title=''/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1NfTnWc6Tuk/Tq0Te0B1LnI/AAAAAAAAC7w/3EtwsYwOi74/s72-c/012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-7781227130337942371</id><published>2011-10-25T19:18:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T20:35:56.306+02:00</updated><title type='text'>De retour dans le jardin / Back in the garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eh bien voilà, les vacances d'été ne sont plus qu'un lointain souvenir  (même si je n'ai de loin pas fini les posts avec les photos de vacances)  et nous voici aux vacances de la Toussaint.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cette année ça va  beaucoup mieux, j'ai un emploi du temps moins gruyère que l'année  dernière et j'arrive à concilier la maison et le boulot. Mais j'avais  quand même négligé le jardin depuis un moment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, the summer holidays have faded to a distant memory now (even if I am not done with all the pictures) and now it's almost Halloween and All Saints'Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;This year is going much better, my schedule is not as crappy as last year's and I manage to get things done at home and at school. Well even so the garden had been a little neglected for a while...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-31C5yfK3q1E/Tqbws1MZ4gI/AAAAAAAAC2w/k-ZhAsFtcRw/s1600/jardin%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-31C5yfK3q1E/Tqbws1MZ4gI/AAAAAAAAC2w/k-ZhAsFtcRw/s320/jardin%2B4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667481834076365314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JYqyxHlUdZk/TqbwtMz9t7I/AAAAAAAAC28/kSnWSqnOcXE/s1600/jardin%2B8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JYqyxHlUdZk/TqbwtMz9t7I/AAAAAAAAC28/kSnWSqnOcXE/s320/jardin%2B8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667481840416307122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Des mauvaises herbes partout, des semis spontanés de soucis et d'oeillets de poète un tantinet envahissants... l'oeil ne sait pas où se poser et rien n'est structuré... quelques endroits isolés ont été soignés à la faveur d'une ou deux heures de libre mais pffff...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Weeds everywhere, reseedings of marigolds and sweet williams that have become a tad invasive... the eye wanders on an untidy surface and doesn't know where to rest, nothing is structured... some random patches have been tended thanks to one or two hours of spare time here and there, but oh big sigh !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-03G4mfsBWjA/TqbwuIgZVZI/AAAAAAAAC3U/EZFiJ4WF9o8/s1600/jardin%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-03G4mfsBWjA/TqbwuIgZVZI/AAAAAAAAC3U/EZFiJ4WF9o8/s320/jardin%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667481856440358290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Donc un jour je suis sortie, j'ai retroussé mes manches, bien décidée à reconquérir l'espace et retrouver les plantes d'origine au milieu du fouillis. J'ai donc biné, arraché, taillé, ratissé et divisé. Et pour ce qui est du carré devant la maison, ça va beaucoup mieux. Mais... ce n'est pas encore tout à fait ça. J'ai envie d'espace, de renouveau, et d'harmonie. C'est ça, je vais tout redessiner, tout concevoir comme d'une maquette vierge, et tout refaire s'il le faut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So one day, out I went, spit into my hands and rolled up my sleeves, my mind set on claiming back the space and the plants that had originally been planted there, but now lost amidst the clutter. So I hoed, I tore out, pruned, shaped, raked and divided. And as for this front patch, it's a lot better. But... it's still not satisfactory. I want space, change, harmony. Yes, that's it, I'll start it all over again, draw a new plan as if from a blank sketch and treat the whole thing as a bare patch if need be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pYsFVPkyqeI/Tqbx9Z3EZ5I/AAAAAAAAC3s/r4vzJXBZLgY/s1600/jardin%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pYsFVPkyqeI/Tqbx9Z3EZ5I/AAAAAAAAC3s/r4vzJXBZLgY/s320/jardin%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667483218308523922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;J'ai donc fait le tour de la maison pour voir... et je me suis attaquée de suite à la montée vers l'entrée. Je n'aime plus cette barrière en bois, derrière la terre est tassée et pleine de pissenlits (d'ailleurs devant c'était pas plus glorieux et un tas de plantes s'étaient ressemées dans le gravier), ça manque d'espace et tout a l'air tassé. Il faut changer les proportions et élargir le massif dans le prolongement de la place de parking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So I went round the house to take a look... and went down to business immediately. The way up to the entrance was confused - dandelions everywhere on each side of the little wooden border that I don't like anymore. The plants behind it felt squeezed and everything looks cramped and disorganised. The proportions need to be altered and the flowerbed must be enlarged following the little wall from the parking space.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wtbRWK0JJ2w/TqbwuaykSRI/AAAAAAAAC3k/T2MR8IMJ65A/s1600/jardin%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wtbRWK0JJ2w/TqbwuaykSRI/AAAAAAAAC3k/T2MR8IMJ65A/s320/jardin%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667481861348411666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Heureusement j'ai encore du rab de pavés. Je désherbe au fur et à mesure - il va falloir rajouter de la terre, tout a l'air bancal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Fortunately I have a lot of spare paving stones. I weed as I go - but I think I'm going to need more dirt, it looks like it's tilting to the right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wkP45oaV2fs/TqbwtW5jaGI/AAAAAAAAC3M/1OxvnUo2grs/s1600/jardin%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wkP45oaV2fs/TqbwtW5jaGI/AAAAAAAAC3M/1OxvnUo2grs/s320/jardin%2B5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667481843124103266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Je fais des pauses et continue mon tour du jardin - il faudrait tondre les allées, on ne voit plus les bordures et ça contribue au désordre visuel. Mais cette perspective est intéressante, il faudra soigner la plantation de ce bout de triangle. On voit bien la consoude géante qui s'est un peu affaissée, mais qui fournit le jardin en éléments nutritifs (en purin, dans le compost, en paillis...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I take breaks regularly and go on around the house, touring the garden - the pathways need mowing, the borders can't be seen for the grass and it contributes to the visual confusion. But this perspective here is interesting, I will think long and hard before planting anything in this little triangle end of the flowerbed. The giant comfrey can be seen really well, and it provides the garden with lots of precious nutrition (in the compost, as mulching, or as liquid manure)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VyQgDgSQHPg/Tqbx9u46b1I/AAAAAAAAC34/BCHLrHV4JzQ/s1600/jardin%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VyQgDgSQHPg/Tqbx9u46b1I/AAAAAAAAC34/BCHLrHV4JzQ/s320/jardin%2B6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667483223953403730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Après réflexion, j'enlève et je déplace l'ancien bac à compost : trop grand, trop volumineux, trop embêtant de désherber derrière et les mauvaises herbes en profitent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;After a few minutes' reflexion, I take away the compost "container" : too big, takes too much space, it's too annoying to weed behind it and the weeds know it and take advantage of the situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ca libère beaucoup d'espace et change complètement la perception que j'ai de cet espace. Il y a du potentiel à exploiter, et de la bonne terre maintenant !! En plus une ancienne cage grillagée du lapin sera utilisée pour stocker les déchets compostables. Ce sera plus petit et plus discret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;It frees up a lot of space and completely changes my perception of this spot. A lot of potential to exploit, and really good soil now ! An old meshed cage of the rabbits will be used as the compost "container", it will be smaller and will fit in the landscape more discreetly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e5S661txGHA/Tqby6c7ETKI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/NzXPL2bnFxY/s1600/jardin%2B7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-e5S661txGHA/Tqby6c7ETKI/AAAAAAAAC4Q/NzXPL2bnFxY/s320/jardin%2B7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667484267102620834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pour finir, devant la terrasse. Il y a cette butte... difficile à désherber... les couvre-sols se sont fait prendre de vitesse par toutes sortes de saletés. C'est plein sud et souvent très sec et très dur. Quand il pleut tout s'accumule dans le saut-de-loup et ça fait des infiltrations dans le mur, sous la fenêtre de la cave. Mais pourquoi avons-nous cette butte ici au fait ? Parce que le constructeur l'a mise là pour économiser des voyages en camion (on avait un gros tas de terre sur le terrain pendant des années) mais en fait, si on pouvait l'enlever et tout aplanir, ça m'arrangerait bien !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eh bien soit, je vais dégager la fenêtre de la cave, utiliser la terre en trop ici pour combler ce qui manque de l'autre côté - et le reste sera entreposé sur le terrain libre d'en face (d'autres voisins ont déjà fait ça, et il y a toujours eu quelqu'un pour venir chercher cette terre excédentaire). Ca vaut dire qu'il faudra déplacer quelques végétaux... et transplanter ce beau rosier Castor. J'espère qu'il supportera le choc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Last but not least, the  little hill in front of the terrace. It's difficult to weed... the ground covers I tried to plant were slower than all sorts of weeds, and as it's south facing, the soil is often hard and caked... When it rains everything is lead into the "light well" (the basement window is under the level of the soil) and it goes through the wall under the window, in the basement. But why is this little mound here by the way ? The guy who built the house used it there to save up on truck loads  (we had a gigantic heap on our land for years !) but in fact if it could get away and be all flattened out it would look much better ! Well, that's what I'm going to do : dig down to the basement window, bring the earth to the other side where some is missing, and the rest will be just thrown on the free plot of land in front (other neighbours have already done that, and there has always been someone who stopped and took it away). It means I will have to transplant some things like my wonderful Castor rosebush. I hope it will bear it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Donc, ça veut dire que je travaille sans relâche tous les jours - un peu moins vite maintenant avec toutes les courbatures que j'ai ! Mais je me réveille le matin très tôt (parfois 5h30) et je pense à ce que je vais faire, j'établis une liste et je ne me lève qu'à 8 heures - il fait encore nuit, et froid de toute façon. Surtout aujourd'hui où il pleuvait et où on n'a pas beaucoup vu le soleil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So it means that I work away everyday - I had to slow down a little because all my muscles ache ! I wake up very early every morning (sometimes 5.30) and I think about what I'm going to do, I make a mental list but get up only at 8 - it's still dark and cold anyway. Today especially, as it was raining and the sun didn't come out too often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wtbRWK0JJ2w/TqbwuaykSRI/AAAAAAAAC3k/T2MR8IMJ65A/s1600/jardin%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-7781227130337942371?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/7781227130337942371/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=7781227130337942371' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/7781227130337942371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/7781227130337942371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/10/de-retour-dans-le-jardin-back-in-garden.html' title='De retour dans le jardin / Back in the garden'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-31C5yfK3q1E/Tqbws1MZ4gI/AAAAAAAAC2w/k-ZhAsFtcRw/s72-c/jardin%2B4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-5057238397964483484</id><published>2011-10-17T14:34:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T15:43:47.773+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Le mariage 2° partie / The wedding part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nous sommes donc rentrés chez nous, nous avons beaucoup dormi, fait une machine, déballé nos affaires, puis le lendemain, direction le village de mes parents, Reipertswiller. Voici une partie du village pris en photo depuis le &lt;a href="http://chateau.over-blog.net/article-4516589.html"&gt;château de Lichtenberg&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So we went home, slept a lot, did a load of laundry, unpacked our stuff and the next day we drove off to my parents' village : Reipertswiller. This is part of it photographed from the &lt;a href="http://chateau.over-blog.net/article-4516589.html"&gt;castle of Lichtenberg&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uRoYD03lGiw/TpwiTNC2SwI/AAAAAAAAC2k/7iQELLGiE50/s1600/Reipertswiller%2Bfrom%2Bthe%2BLichtenberg%2Bcastle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uRoYD03lGiw/TpwiTNC2SwI/AAAAAAAAC2k/7iQELLGiE50/s320/Reipertswiller%2Bfrom%2Bthe%2BLichtenberg%2Bcastle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664440144639707906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et voici les mariés dans l'église de Reipertswiller, qui est un monument historique (voir &lt;a href="http://sp-reipertswiller.fr/divers/la-geographie"&gt;ici &lt;/a&gt;pour quelques photos de l'église et des environs), et aussi l'endroit où mon père a été baptisé, confirmé et marié - et sans doute ma grand-mère aussi (ma soeur et moi avons aussi été baptisées et fait notre confirmation ici).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And here they are in the churche of Reipertswiller, which is a historical monument (see &lt;a href="http://sp-reipertswiller.fr/divers/la-geographie"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; for some pictures of the church and the surroundings), and also the place where my grandmother was baptised, confirmed and wedded, as well as my father and my sister and me (minus the wedding for me).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-86eXMuy2fNQ/TpwiSL1L0UI/AAAAAAAAC2I/fyi_5-73HnI/s1600/mari%25C3%25A9s%2B%25C3%25A0%2Bl%2527%25C3%25A9glise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-86eXMuy2fNQ/TpwiSL1L0UI/AAAAAAAAC2I/fyi_5-73HnI/s320/mari%25C3%25A9s%2B%25C3%25A0%2Bl%2527%25C3%25A9glise.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664440127134093634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A la sortie, les mariés et leurs parents&lt;/span&gt; - on the way out of the church, the newlyweds and their parents&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-umGt_8JDJIo/TpwiST5VQQI/AAAAAAAAC2c/dGo6ETpBmyI/s1600/mari%25C3%25A9s%2Bet%2Bparents.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-umGt_8JDJIo/TpwiST5VQQI/AAAAAAAAC2c/dGo6ETpBmyI/s320/mari%25C3%25A9s%2Bet%2Bparents.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664440129298972930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Les trois soeurs et Elise (la plus petite est née en Allemagne et n'a pas été baptisée ni confirmée ici - et elle n'est pas mariée)  - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; The three sisters and Elise (the youngest one was born in Germany, so she wasn't baptised nor confirmed here - and she's not married)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XQ3n7uAOIpM/TpwhSRPMXdI/AAAAAAAAC1E/3b6OiSMaepA/s1600/FW-40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 128px; height: 85px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XQ3n7uAOIpM/TpwhSRPMXdI/AAAAAAAAC1E/3b6OiSMaepA/s320/FW-40.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664439029073731026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et puis il y a eu de la nourriture... plein de nourriture... d'abord l'apéritif : de jolies colombes remplies de mini-sandwiches (entre autres...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And then there was food - lots of food... first the apéritif : lovely lovebirds filled with mini sandwiches&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;(among lots of other things)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TxdDOh2j6jo/TpwhSkriwkI/AAAAAAAAC1c/RFqxfnr5jeY/s1600/lovebirds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TxdDOh2j6jo/TpwhSkriwkI/AAAAAAAAC1c/RFqxfnr5jeY/s320/lovebirds.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664439034292912706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Beaucoup de gens pensaient que c'était tout ce qu'il y avait, mais non non non... asseyez-vous et servez-vous au buffet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Most of the people thought that was it, but no, no... just sit down and enjoy the buffet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ig1sgO8kO7w/TpwhTfCPSlI/AAAAAAAAC1o/LMz1V3fzU-I/s1600/invit%25C3%25A9s%2Bsalle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ig1sgO8kO7w/TpwhTfCPSlI/AAAAAAAAC1o/LMz1V3fzU-I/s320/invit%25C3%25A9s%2Bsalle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664439049957362258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ceci n'en était qu'une petite partie, genre un tiers de ce qu'il y avait en poisson - et ensuite les mêmes quantités en viande et en salades et accompagnements...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;This was only a little part of it, like a third of the fish dishes - then there was the same for meat, salads, crudités and side dishes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jEB-ohJq0WU/TpwiSJAdvgI/AAAAAAAAC2A/Gz0fIsmIc7c/s1600/buffet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jEB-ohJq0WU/TpwiSJAdvgI/AAAAAAAAC2A/Gz0fIsmIc7c/s320/buffet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664440126376099330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et quand tout le monde s'est dit qu'ils allaient exploser et qu'ils n'en pouvaient plus, la pièce montée est arrivée ! En plus de tous les desserts que ma mère avait faits dès 6 heures du matin de peur qu'il n'y ait pas assez à manger. (Ah oui, et j'oubliais, qu'après les entrées froides, il y avait encore des plats chauds genre viande en sauce et des trucs comme ça...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And just as everybody was thinking that they had had enough and they were about to explode, there came the "pièce montée" (a dessert made from small, round, custard-filled pastries which are held together by caramelized sugar).     On top of that my mom had made lots of other pies, lest people should starve.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;(Oh yes, I forgot to mention that after the cold first courses, there came some warm dishes like meat in sauce and things like that)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L5AOBp-I3GA/TpwhTmNFCaI/AAAAAAAAC1w/Q9Kh2BePgZU/s1600/pi%25C3%25A8ce%2Bmont%25C3%25A9e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L5AOBp-I3GA/TpwhTmNFCaI/AAAAAAAAC1w/Q9Kh2BePgZU/s320/pi%25C3%25A8ce%2Bmont%25C3%25A9e.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664439051881875874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Les gens sont revenus le lendemain midi pour finir les restes, mais malgré tout ce que les gens avaient encore mangé et emmené, il en restait encore des tonnes !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;People came back the next day for lunch to finish off the leftovers, but in spite of what they ate and all the doggy bags they took with them, there were still tons left !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UWdpzrm9S4o/TpwhSvLSb2I/AAAAAAAAC1M/-7C44Q8ALyE/s1600/Elise%2Bet%2Bmoi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UWdpzrm9S4o/TpwhSvLSb2I/AAAAAAAAC1M/-7C44Q8ALyE/s320/Elise%2Bet%2Bmoi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664439037110415202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Malgré la surabondance de nourriture et les jours de diète qui ont suivi pour tenter de ramener notre taille à des proportions raisonnables, ce fut un beau mariage et une belle fête (et que celui dont la mère n'a jamais craint que les invités meurent de faim nous jette la première pierre !)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;In spite of the overabundance of food and the days that followed where we tried to bring back our waistlines to a reasonable shape, it was a beautiful wedding and a lovely celebration (and he whose mother was never afraid there shall not be enough food for the guests, cast us the first stone !)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XQ3n7uAOIpM/TpwhSRPMXdI/AAAAAAAAC1E/3b6OiSMaepA/s1600/FW-40.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-L5AOBp-I3GA/TpwhTmNFCaI/AAAAAAAAC1w/Q9Kh2BePgZU/s1600/pi%25C3%25A8ce%2Bmont%25C3%25A9e.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-5057238397964483484?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/5057238397964483484/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=5057238397964483484' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/5057238397964483484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/5057238397964483484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/10/le-mariage-2-partie-wedding-part-2.html' title='Le mariage 2° partie / The wedding part 2'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uRoYD03lGiw/TpwiTNC2SwI/AAAAAAAAC2k/7iQELLGiE50/s72-c/Reipertswiller%2Bfrom%2Bthe%2BLichtenberg%2Bcastle.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-5634025717429016979</id><published>2011-10-11T17:08:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T14:19:40.906+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Les vacances 7 / Our holidays 7 : Rentrer en France pour la 2° partie du mariage / Going back to France for the second part of the wedding !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Après le mariage, retour en France pour la suite (deux célébrations c'est mieux !) Nous nous sommes arrêtés à Canterbury en chemin. Une autre occasion de se perdre en sortant de la ville (et retourner vers le Nord et la mauvaise direction), et de faire klaxonner des gens sur les ronds-points...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;After the wedding, back to France we went for the rest of the celebrations (it's better to celebrate twice !) So we stopped in Canterbury on the way. Another occasion to get lost while trying to get out of the city (and going to the North which is the wrong way), and to make people honk on roundabouts...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iqe6bvnaHHk/TpRcnJOWMNI/AAAAAAAAC0k/tp02zc--2Wg/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iqe6bvnaHHk/TpRcnJOWMNI/AAAAAAAAC0k/tp02zc--2Wg/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VmthH4Cc16Y/TpRcm2Q46mI/AAAAAAAAC0U/7v1H3OfldHQ/s1600/Canterbury1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VmthH4Cc16Y/TpRcm2Q46mI/AAAAAAAAC0U/7v1H3OfldHQ/s320/Canterbury1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662252453982693986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j8oChSISm6c/TpRcmq-wscI/AAAAAAAAC0I/3m6lEyf_vG8/s1600/Canterbury2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j8oChSISm6c/TpRcmq-wscI/AAAAAAAAC0I/3m6lEyf_vG8/s320/Canterbury2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662252450953867714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quelle adorable petite boutique ! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Look at this adorable little shop !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcXrMkViSck/TpRcmeFJdTI/AAAAAAAACz8/vsq4wGyFAAg/s1600/Canterbury3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FcXrMkViSck/TpRcmeFJdTI/AAAAAAAACz8/vsq4wGyFAAg/s320/Canterbury3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662252447490995506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iqe6bvnaHHk/TpRcnJOWMNI/AAAAAAAAC0k/tp02zc--2Wg/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iqe6bvnaHHk/TpRcnJOWMNI/AAAAAAAAC0k/tp02zc--2Wg/s320/005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662252459072303314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cette petite ville est agréable, mais trop touristique à mon goût. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;This little town is pleasant, but too touristic for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rrKXjIwBdSo/TpRcnaWKWYI/AAAAAAAAC0s/kSUfnnlcvfQ/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I8lrvz3tpg0/TpRcbBLorRI/AAAAAAAACzg/hlMBIiC-FqU/s1600/Canterbury6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-I8lrvz3tpg0/TpRcbBLorRI/AAAAAAAACzg/hlMBIiC-FqU/s320/Canterbury6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662252250755018002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4HMQg_d2feo/TpRcbGiXBEI/AAAAAAAACzU/KZPaLZfD-P4/s1600/de%2Bretour1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4HMQg_d2feo/TpRcbGiXBEI/AAAAAAAACzU/KZPaLZfD-P4/s320/de%2Bretour1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662252252192506946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Puis nous retraversons la Manche, heureusement nous avions bien planifié notre temps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Then we have to cross the Channel again, fortunately we had timed our travel very well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WGmdsSXgrZo/TpRcaokeDUI/AAAAAAAACzM/zl7JD4FyZio/s1600/deretour3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WGmdsSXgrZo/TpRcaokeDUI/AAAAAAAACzM/zl7JD4FyZio/s320/deretour3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662252244148292930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QOPVlpDH5aE/TpRcaUXFUvI/AAAAAAAACy8/dQvrmez2g5c/s1600/de%2Bretour%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QOPVlpDH5aE/TpRcaUXFUvI/AAAAAAAACy8/dQvrmez2g5c/s320/de%2Bretour%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662252238723437298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le temps était merveilleux. Il ne pleut jamais quand je vais en Angleterre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The weather was gorgeous. It never rains when I go to England.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4HMQg_d2feo/TpRcbGiXBEI/AAAAAAAACzU/KZPaLZfD-P4/s1600/de%2Bretour1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-5634025717429016979?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/5634025717429016979/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=5634025717429016979' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/5634025717429016979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/5634025717429016979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/10/les-vacances-7-our-holidays-7-rentrer.html' title='Les vacances 7 / Our holidays 7 : Rentrer en France pour la 2° partie du mariage / Going back to France for the second part of the wedding !'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VmthH4Cc16Y/TpRcm2Q46mI/AAAAAAAAC0U/7v1H3OfldHQ/s72-c/Canterbury1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-8707108553574272431</id><published>2011-10-01T12:09:00.009+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T13:06:36.779+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Les vacances 6 / Our holidays 6 :  LE mariage en Angleterre /THE wedding in England</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eh bien voilà : après des heures de préparatifs dans la salle de bain de l'hôtel, après les vérifications de maquillage, de coiffure, de tomber de vêtement, nous voici tous arrivés à Wokingham pour le mariage de ma petite soeur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So here we are : after hours of getting ready in the hotel bathroom, after checking everybody's make up and hair and how their clothes look, we all arrived in Wokingham for my little sister's wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2e4XVrkwhxI/Toboa2SfuWI/AAAAAAAACys/8pboIWGL_N8/s1600/Mariage%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2e4XVrkwhxI/Toboa2SfuWI/AAAAAAAACys/8pboIWGL_N8/s320/Mariage%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658465529784940898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La salle du mariage était magnifique, avec des portraits de rois aux murs, et l'architecture et les couleurs à l'intérieur évoquaient le faste et la solennité. (par contre, de l'extérieur, on ne pensait pas que c'était la mairie, on croyait que c'était une pharmacie... on se disait bien que ça devait être là, mais c'est bizarre de voir des commerces associés à ce bâtiment)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The wedding hall was magnificent, with portraits of kings hung on the walls, and the inside architecture and the colours all conveyed a feeling of splendour and solemnity. (on the other hand we hadn't thought that this was the Town Hall, from outside, we suspected it looked like it but what would have been the entrance was a pharmacy... weird for us to see shops in the same building)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9rt2-aOqDfY/ToboatVrZ_I/AAAAAAAACyk/TrQ5N03R5SA/s1600/Elise%2Bet%2BLaure%2Bwedding.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9rt2-aOqDfY/ToboatVrZ_I/AAAAAAAACyk/TrQ5N03R5SA/s320/Elise%2Bet%2BLaure%2Bwedding.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658465527382370290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Les puces sur leur 31 - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;the girls dressed up to the 9s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R7xzpybTLR8/ToboOZ-xDCI/AAAAAAAACyc/g1-j4NteRcM/s1600/Mariage%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-R7xzpybTLR8/ToboOZ-xDCI/AAAAAAAACyc/g1-j4NteRcM/s320/Mariage%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658465316027567138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fiVKzG24CZU/TobrGJSGvII/AAAAAAAACy0/CqnyH01IAvU/s1600/the%2Bnewlyweds.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fiVKzG24CZU/TobrGJSGvII/AAAAAAAACy0/CqnyH01IAvU/s320/the%2Bnewlyweds.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658468472641207426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et voilà, ils sont mariés ! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; There they are, they are husband and wife !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vxuKUaUAYAI/ToboOLVaT3I/AAAAAAAACyU/HiSLvovzhIM/s1600/Mariage%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vxuKUaUAYAI/ToboOLVaT3I/AAAAAAAACyU/HiSLvovzhIM/s320/Mariage%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658465312096014194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Les mariés au balcon, on attend le baiser  - &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt; The couple on the balcony, we are waiting for the kiss !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ERjEHanx9-I/ToboN8G2ZNI/AAAAAAAACyM/CAxqKsicsUg/s1600/Mariage%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ERjEHanx9-I/ToboN8G2ZNI/AAAAAAAACyM/CAxqKsicsUg/s320/Mariage%2B4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658465308008408274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Les piles étant un peu vides, l'appareil était très lent, et j'ai loupé le baiser à chaque fois ! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; The batteries were getting empty so the camera was very slow, and I missed the kiss every time !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gJCn_ErBCAE/ToboN9Z1owI/AAAAAAAACyE/Uja_SKrFpLs/s1600/Mariage%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gJCn_ErBCAE/ToboN9Z1owI/AAAAAAAACyE/Uja_SKrFpLs/s320/Mariage%2B5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658465308356485890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ils arrivent à la réception, en taxi conduit par un chauffeur qui  s'appelle James - pour nous autres Français, tout ça c'est vraiment  typiquement British !    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;They are arriving at the reception, in a taxi, with a driver named James - for us Frenchies, it is all so typically British !  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xSrYUnG4wME/Tobn1XfDSgI/AAAAAAAACxs/gOlyFWpOs9I/s1600/Mariage%2B7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xSrYUnG4wME/Tobn1XfDSgI/AAAAAAAACxs/gOlyFWpOs9I/s320/Mariage%2B7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658464885860944386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sans parler de l'hôtel - une bâtisse de 1880...  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Not to mention the hotel - a 1880 building...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xOft6H7K6VM/ToboNvWKkmI/AAAAAAAACx8/dkoObeLjiVQ/s1600/Mariage%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xOft6H7K6VM/ToboNvWKkmI/AAAAAAAACx8/dkoObeLjiVQ/s320/Mariage%2B6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658465304582984290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... avec du gazon et un grand jardin... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;with lawn and a big garden...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LpkAcBSLZu8/Tobn1EIA2GI/AAAAAAAACxk/XxP27YGjszg/s1600/Mariage%2B8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LpkAcBSLZu8/Tobn1EIA2GI/AAAAAAAACxk/XxP27YGjszg/s320/Mariage%2B8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658464880664041570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... un bassin avec des poissons (ou plutôt 1 poisson selon Laure) ... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;and a pond with fish (just 1 fish from what Laure said)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NKaF54Gg0c0/Tobn1OKdEhI/AAAAAAAACxc/aQDnyKwSm3E/s1600/Mariage%2B9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NKaF54Gg0c0/Tobn1OKdEhI/AAAAAAAACxc/aQDnyKwSm3E/s320/Mariage%2B9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658464883358634514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;lavande et roses, un cadre magnifique !             &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Lavender and roses, in a wonderful setting !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cBuR0mzEbuk/Tobnz0RjzMI/AAAAAAAACxU/sOlaqP4rWNw/s1600/Mariage%2B10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-cBuR0mzEbuk/Tobnz0RjzMI/AAAAAAAACxU/sOlaqP4rWNw/s320/Mariage%2B10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658464859229244610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le bassin, où Laure a passé la majorité de son temps. On l'a cherchée à un moment, en se demandant "Mais où a-t-elle bien pu passer ?" Elle était là et regardait LE poisson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The pond, where Laure spent a great amount of time. We even looked for her everywhere, wondering where on earth she had gone. Well she was there, watching THE fish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-osszHTS8IbE/Tobn1ooRG1I/AAAAAAAACx0/GC-lHPzOXiI/s1600/005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-osszHTS8IbE/Tobn1ooRG1I/AAAAAAAACx0/GC-lHPzOXiI/s320/005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658464890463001426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kbL8mqY8S-U/TobnUQdwcZI/AAAAAAAACxM/748wPPGMlnc/s1600/Mariage%2B11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kbL8mqY8S-U/TobnUQdwcZI/AAAAAAAACxM/748wPPGMlnc/s320/Mariage%2B11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658464317040783762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vraiment très beau... et l'intérieur était tout aussi raffiné et cozy, avec de la moquette jusque dans les toilettes !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Really beautiful... and the inside of the hotel was just as refined and cozy, with carpet in the toilets !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tb4ye0TkSrQ/TobnUCl8QTI/AAAAAAAACxE/2KQvhAhnSEY/s1600/Mariage%2B13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Tb4ye0TkSrQ/TobnUCl8QTI/AAAAAAAACxE/2KQvhAhnSEY/s320/Mariage%2B13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658464313317015858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le marié en train de faire son discours - mais le meilleur a été celui qu'il a fait en Alsace : il l'a traduit sur Google et personne - même pas la mariée - ne comprenait ce qu'il voulait dire... Merci nouveau beau-frère pour ce moment très rigolo !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The groom making his speech - but it was the second one in Alsace that was truly hilarious : it was translated on Google and noone - not even the bride -  really knew what he meant... Thank new brother in law for this really funny moment !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rBrBIxGxgKE/TobnT1uweAI/AAAAAAAACw8/kt_hi9RVh_4/s1600/Mariage%2B14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rBrBIxGxgKE/TobnT1uweAI/AAAAAAAACw8/kt_hi9RVh_4/s320/Mariage%2B14.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658464309864331266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4GA5EymNXlM/TobnTk0cU6I/AAAAAAAACw0/hZVRGf6pJRI/s1600/Mariage%2B15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4GA5EymNXlM/TobnTk0cU6I/AAAAAAAACw0/hZVRGf6pJRI/s320/Mariage%2B15.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658464305324774306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et bien sûr toutes les filles de la famille n'ont pas pu s'empêcher de rêver en essayant le voile de la mariée... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And of course all the girls in the family couldn't help dreaming and try on the bride's veil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qwvnfbrV0CA/TobnTqcV4NI/AAAAAAAACws/78nzy6dMn5w/s1600/Mariage%2B16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qwvnfbrV0CA/TobnTqcV4NI/AAAAAAAACws/78nzy6dMn5w/s320/Mariage%2B16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658464306834301138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oui, toutes ! (bon, sur demande express des plus petites... mais comme nous n'avons fait qu'un mariage civil, je voulais voir comment ça fait)    &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Yes, all of them ! (well, the little ones asked me to... but as I didn't have a religious wedding and white dress, I wanted to see how it feels)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-kbL8mqY8S-U/TobnUQdwcZI/AAAAAAAACxM/748wPPGMlnc/s1600/Mariage%2B11.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pour sûr, ce mariage-là était LE mariage de l'année pour nous, n'en déplaise à Kate et William.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;One thing is sure : this wedding was THE wedding of the year for us, whatever Kate and William might say.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-8707108553574272431?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/8707108553574272431/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=8707108553574272431' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/8707108553574272431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/8707108553574272431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/10/les-vacances-6-our-holidays-6-le.html' title='Les vacances 6 / Our holidays 6 :  LE mariage en Angleterre /THE wedding in England'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2e4XVrkwhxI/Toboa2SfuWI/AAAAAAAACys/8pboIWGL_N8/s72-c/Mariage%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-3030386293739483082</id><published>2011-09-26T20:22:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T21:00:26.265+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Les vacances 5 / Our holidays 5 :  England</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Le moment fort de notre périple a été la traversée de Calais à Douvres. Cela faisait un bail que je n'avais plus été en Angleterre, et pour que les filles apprécient vraiment l'aventure, nous avons pris le ferry. Nous aurions pu être en une heure là-bas, en prenant l'avion, mais nous voulions nous promener en France, en Belgique, faire un petit tour et rencontrer des gens en chemin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The highlight of our trip was crossing the Channel from Calais to Dover. It had been a while since I hadn't been to England, and we wanted the girls to really enjoy the trip, so we took the ferry. We could have been there within an hour, by plane, but we wanted to meander through France and Belgium, and meet people on the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1WhOeOMxzZw/ToDDr9Z4nhI/AAAAAAAACwk/nPnEC1E-vFc/s1600/GB%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1WhOeOMxzZw/ToDDr9Z4nhI/AAAAAAAACwk/nPnEC1E-vFc/s320/GB%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656736291962265106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;En attendant l'embarquement sur le ferry / &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;waiting to embark on the ferry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Ms2RgwTAGA/ToDDrk4330I/AAAAAAAACwc/s3RmRNdZne4/s1600/GB2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8Ms2RgwTAGA/ToDDrk4330I/AAAAAAAACwc/s3RmRNdZne4/s320/GB2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656736285381353282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elise était un peu appréhensive au début, mais elle a adoré le voyage. Il faisait beau, nous avons passé un long moment sur le pont et ça les a beaucoup amusé de regarder les mouettes de très près. Puis nous nous sommes installés dans le salon, après avoir visité la boutique bien sûr...&lt;br /&gt;Laure ne s'est jamais laissé démonter et a fait preuve d'un bel appétit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Elise had been a little apprehensive at first, but she loved the crossing. The weather was beautiful, we spent a long moment on the deck and they had a lot of fun watching the seagulls from very close. Then we settled in the family lounge, after a little detour in the shop of course...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Laure always felt very much at ease and had a healthy appetite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V-8CAjMTNH8/ToDDre6RVkI/AAAAAAAACwU/IEcvFz_YPu0/s1600/GB3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-V-8CAjMTNH8/ToDDre6RVkI/AAAAAAAACwU/IEcvFz_YPu0/s320/GB3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656736283776603714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Les voilà, elles approchent, les falaises de Douvres !&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; There they are, getting closer, the cliffs of Dover !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u1AgZXPeBF4/ToDDO_w1IgI/AAAAAAAACwM/39jEdJzLiRw/s1600/GB4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u1AgZXPeBF4/ToDDO_w1IgI/AAAAAAAACwM/39jEdJzLiRw/s320/GB4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656735794379170306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Une bonne promenade bien méritée avec Jean, pendant qu'Elise et Laure sont chez Paul et Paulina, que nous avons réussi à trouver sans GPS dans la banlieue de Londres... ça nous a pris un petit moment, mais nous y sommes arrivés ! (cauchemardesque : les indications Google qui ne correspondent pas aux panneaux, on fait quelques tours le temps de se décider et on se fait klaxonner de partout parce qu'on n'a pas l'habitude de prendre les ronds points en sens inverse et on n'était peut-être pas aussi vers l'intérieur qu'on aurait dû !)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A nice and well deserved walk with Jean, while Elise and Laure are at Paul and Paulina's place - that we managed to find without a GPS in the suburbs of London... it took us a while, but we did it ! (it was a nightmare : the Google directions didn't match the signs, so we drive around the roundabout 3 or 4 times to give us time to think and people honk at us like mad because we're not used to taking them the other way round and we may have driven a little bit more on the outside circle than we should have !)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dsG6Wb67fPw/ToDDO0aES0I/AAAAAAAACwE/375Jvv6mVWI/s1600/GB5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dsG6Wb67fPw/ToDDO0aES0I/AAAAAAAACwE/375Jvv6mVWI/s320/GB5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656735791330904898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mais bon, tout est bien qui finit bien, nous trouvons notre chemin, nous trouvons Reading et notre hôtel et nous avons même eu le temps de faire quelques repérages à Wokingham où aura lieu la cérémonie de mariage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;But all is well that ends well, we find our way, we reach Reading and our hotel and we even had a little time to drive into Wokingham and do some spotting as to the important places for the wedding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K-tZAh6nflI/ToDDOu4nUmI/AAAAAAAACv8/1-OsUsNn23U/s1600/GB7.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EsP-_SK4H38/ToDDOSW-fXI/AAAAAAAACv0/vqRwIevicgE/s1600/GB8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EsP-_SK4H38/ToDDOSW-fXI/AAAAAAAACv0/vqRwIevicgE/s320/GB8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656735782191136114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bien sûr, une petite sortie shopping était de rigueur ! J'ai pris mon Elise sous le bras (ce n'était même pas la peine d'essayer de traîner Jean qui avait besoin de repos après tout ce voyage, et Laure préférait regarder la télé : excellente idée et excellent moyen de se former l'oreille) et nous sommes parties en ville à la recherche de magazines et autres choses à ramener...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Of course, a little shopping was in order ! I took my Elise with me (no need to bother to ask Jean who needed a rest after so much driving, and Laure wanted to watch TV : excellent idea and excellent occasion to train her ear and get used to the English accent) and off we went, looking for magazines and other things to bring back...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K-tZAh6nflI/ToDDOu4nUmI/AAAAAAAACv8/1-OsUsNn23U/s1600/GB7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-K-tZAh6nflI/ToDDOu4nUmI/AAAAAAAACv8/1-OsUsNn23U/s320/GB7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656735789848416866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6YgZNEFNQNQ/ToDDOFxgAFI/AAAAAAAACvs/UBtvhPVgynU/s1600/GB9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6YgZNEFNQNQ/ToDDOFxgAFI/AAAAAAAACvs/UBtvhPVgynU/s320/GB9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656735778812723282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et bien sûr on a fait les touristes en chemin et on a pris des photos touristiques :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And of course we acted as tourists and took touristy pictures :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-u1AgZXPeBF4/ToDDO_w1IgI/AAAAAAAACwM/39jEdJzLiRw/s1600/GB4.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Elise n'a pas beaucoup aimé l'Angleterre, de manière générale, surtout la nourriture (elle qui est difficile !) Par contre, Laure était très enthousiaste et a plusieurs fois formulé le souhait de revenir - je lui ai proposé d'y refaire un voyage rien que toutes les deux et elle est d'accord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Elise said she didn't like England very much, mostly the food (well, she's the picky one !) On the other hand, Laure was very enthusiastic and on several occasions, expressed the wish to come back - so I suggested that we go back, just me and her, and she agreed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-3030386293739483082?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/3030386293739483082/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=3030386293739483082' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/3030386293739483082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/3030386293739483082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/09/les-vacances-5-our-holidays-5-england.html' title='Les vacances 5 / Our holidays 5 :  England'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1WhOeOMxzZw/ToDDr9Z4nhI/AAAAAAAACwk/nPnEC1E-vFc/s72-c/GB%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-3338125439114549762</id><published>2011-09-25T15:30:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T15:36:32.456+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ckJwt3cKMRI/Tn8t-apB88I/AAAAAAAACvc/FIoRmyxksR0/s1600/bouquet%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ckJwt3cKMRI/Tn8t-apB88I/AAAAAAAACvc/FIoRmyxksR0/s320/bouquet%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656290207327187906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Une petite pause entre les paquets de copies, et hop, un petit tour au jardin pour faire un petit bouquet. Le temps n'est plus aussi chaud (mais quand même ensoleillé), les jours raccourcissent, et le fond de l'air est plus frais, les fleurs sont en pleine forme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6ZG0e6NM4s/Tn8t-RwpYnI/AAAAAAAACvk/3NY3Sdlagec/s1600/bouquet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Y6ZG0e6NM4s/Tn8t-RwpYnI/AAAAAAAACvk/3NY3Sdlagec/s320/bouquet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656290204943213170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A little break between two piles of papers to grade, to the garden I went to gather some flowers in a lovely bunch. The weather hasn't been very warm lately (though still sunny), days have been getting shorter and the air is much cooler so the flowers are splendid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-3338125439114549762?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/3338125439114549762/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=3338125439114549762' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/3338125439114549762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/3338125439114549762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/09/une-petite-pause-entre-les-paquets-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ckJwt3cKMRI/Tn8t-apB88I/AAAAAAAACvc/FIoRmyxksR0/s72-c/bouquet%2B2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-832341968449731593</id><published>2011-09-05T21:44:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T22:22:21.586+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Les vacances 4 / Our holidays 4 : Osselle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Je ne me souviens plus si j'avais déjà écrit un post à la suite de ma visite avec Elise, mais dans le doute je préfère remettre des photos. Laure voulait absolument aller à la grotte, même si ça nous a fait paraître tout à fait goujats et arriver en retard  chez Marie-Françoise et Patrick...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I can't remember if I had already posted something after going there with Elise, but I prefer to upload new picture. Laure absolutely wanted to go there, even if it made us look like rude people because we arrived late at Marie-Françoise and Patrick's place...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NuyUcb8J5y0/TmUnJnnM1SI/AAAAAAAACvU/NT6_K-p7DPc/s1600/Osselle%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NuyUcb8J5y0/TmUnJnnM1SI/AAAAAAAACvU/NT6_K-p7DPc/s320/Osselle%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648964353811862818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t_4shiIzAvs/TmUnJI5YfPI/AAAAAAAACvM/22subs6A-Eo/s1600/Osselle%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t_4shiIzAvs/TmUnJI5YfPI/AAAAAAAACvM/22subs6A-Eo/s320/Osselle%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648964345566625010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elle voulait absolument une photo d'elle avec le poisson fossilisé et les belles pierres (précieuses?) &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;She wanted a picture of her with the fossilized fish and the beautiful stones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qcR-6-7lvJA/TmUnJN2-vtI/AAAAAAAACvE/LBaXT3Hp-Fw/s1600/Osselle%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qcR-6-7lvJA/TmUnJN2-vtI/AAAAAAAACvE/LBaXT3Hp-Fw/s320/Osselle%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648964346898726610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H6lZSB-mwpQ/TmUnIwb8oAI/AAAAAAAACu8/FlI1Y0rND1s/s1600/Osselle%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H6lZSB-mwpQ/TmUnIwb8oAI/AAAAAAAACu8/FlI1Y0rND1s/s320/Osselle%2B4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648964339000713218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NXE2mTBl5yY/TmUnIl5AqxI/AAAAAAAACu0/YJAJJ7c3ZI8/s1600/Osselle%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NXE2mTBl5yY/TmUnIl5AqxI/AAAAAAAACu0/YJAJJ7c3ZI8/s320/Osselle%2B5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648964336169822994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HtTNytgpKjc/TmUm5rmQMwI/AAAAAAAACuk/_6bW6VT8qho/s1600/Osselle%2B7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HtTNytgpKjc/TmUm5rmQMwI/AAAAAAAACuk/_6bW6VT8qho/s320/Osselle%2B7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648964080003724034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On dirait une méduse géante ! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Doesn't it look like a gigantic jellyfish ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6LnkGrhvRSA/TmUm5WTs6jI/AAAAAAAACuc/121QdgaMlNo/s1600/Osselle%2B8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6LnkGrhvRSA/TmUm5WTs6jI/AAAAAAAACuc/121QdgaMlNo/s320/Osselle%2B8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648964074288769586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pourquoi l'appelle-t-on "la cuisse de poulet" ?  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Why is this one called "the chicken leg" ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZwbB3cXMXuU/TmUm5DeXvsI/AAAAAAAACuM/aGVvPcCj13w/s1600/Osselle%2B10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZwbB3cXMXuU/TmUm5DeXvsI/AAAAAAAACuM/aGVvPcCj13w/s320/Osselle%2B10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648964069233245890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vW3XBYQaOiU/TmUm5gjZePI/AAAAAAAACus/ggC6HfeVhgk/s1600/Osselle%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vW3XBYQaOiU/TmUm5gjZePI/AAAAAAAACus/ggC6HfeVhgk/s320/Osselle%2B6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648964077038958834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Les ours n'ont plus de crânes... on les leur a volés !&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; The bears don't have skulls anymore, some idiot stole them !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PLgOPWvy7jk/TmUm5RWcv_I/AAAAAAAACuU/TjiepVx7XDU/s1600/Osselle%2B9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PLgOPWvy7jk/TmUm5RWcv_I/AAAAAAAACuU/TjiepVx7XDU/s320/Osselle%2B9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648964072958115826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et voici une petite Laure ravie, prête à retourner à la grotte le lendemain ! (mais bon, faut pas exagérer, à la place on est allées à Dole, très jolie petite ville - on a beaucoup marché, il y a un joli circuit - mais ce qui intéressait le plus la demoiselle, c'était de regarder les poissons dans le canal !)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And this is a happy little Laure, ready to go back to the cave the next day ! (well, but no, no overdoing it, instead we went to Dole, really lovely little town - we walked a lot, there is a lovely tour of the city that can be done - but the little lady's foremost interest was watching the fish in the canal !)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-832341968449731593?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/832341968449731593/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=832341968449731593' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/832341968449731593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/832341968449731593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/09/les-vacances-our-holidays-osselle.html' title='Les vacances 4 / Our holidays 4 : Osselle'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NuyUcb8J5y0/TmUnJnnM1SI/AAAAAAAACvU/NT6_K-p7DPc/s72-c/Osselle%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-1248601637816018512</id><published>2011-09-05T21:42:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T22:21:57.858+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Les vacances 3 / Our holidays 3 : with Marie-Françoise and Patrick</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nous sommes parties pour  trois jours avec Laure, car Jean avait emmené Elise en camping (une  promesse faite l'année d'avant et qui tombait à pic car elles  commençaient à s'être trop vues et à se chamailler), et j'avais aussi  promis de l'emmener toute seule à Arc et Senans comme je l'avais fait  avec Elise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nous avons couchsurfé chez  Marie-Françoise et Patrick, un couple très sympathique, et j'avais envie  d'aller chez eux à cause de leur jardin... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;We  went away for three days with Laure, because Jean had taken Elise  camping (a promise made the year before and that came at the perfect  timing, because the girls had seen too much of each other and had  started to bicker a lot) - and I had promised too, to go to Arc et  Senans just with Laure, just like I had done with Elise.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;We surfed Marie-Françoise and Patrick's couch, a very nice couple, and I wanted to see them because of their garden...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center; clear: both;" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-07rXKAGLorw/TmUf9M_pVSI/AAAAAAAACtY/Gom22GWBM4c/s1600/chat+Laure.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; clear: both;" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ohZK6oZPwgY/TmUf-dQSkxI/AAAAAAAACtc/TeAY2hosjsg/s1600/jardin+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ohZK6oZPwgY/TmUf-dQSkxI/AAAAAAAACtc/TeAY2hosjsg/s320/jardin+1.jpg" style="" border="0" height="320" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; Un ruisseau descend sous le pont, et quand on s'approche, on entend les grenouilles qui plongent !  &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;There's a stream running under the bridge, and as we get closer, we can hear the frogs jumping into the water !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; clear: both;" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pfb2fh1MaDQ/TmUf_eoCgAI/AAAAAAAACtg/mBLm6xuWmZ4/s1600/jardin+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pfb2fh1MaDQ/TmUf_eoCgAI/AAAAAAAACtg/mBLm6xuWmZ4/s320/jardin+2.jpg" style="" border="0" height="240" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Le ruisseau arrive dans le bassin, plein de beaux poissons, et que Patrick a creusé lui-même, à la pelle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The brook goes down into the beautiful pond, full of beautiful fish, and that Patrick dug himself, just with a spade !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; clear: both;" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cz8GPzsm3Ho/TmUgAeZDpBI/AAAAAAAACtk/FvZ-uJEYMyg/s1600/jardin+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Cz8GPzsm3Ho/TmUgAeZDpBI/AAAAAAAACtk/FvZ-uJEYMyg/s320/jardin+3.jpg" style="" border="0" height="240" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; Laure était ravie de nourrir les poissons - &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Laure was more than happy to feed the fish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; clear: both;" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D17ducf6Sbc/TmUgB8QPXkI/AAAAAAAACto/hHIMPQM3iHM/s1600/jardin+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-D17ducf6Sbc/TmUgB8QPXkI/AAAAAAAACto/hHIMPQM3iHM/s320/jardin+4.jpg" style="" border="0" height="240" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; clear: both;" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--FM6Patc7OM/TmUgCjcH0hI/AAAAAAAACts/CT1eLQoMO68/s1600/jardin+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--FM6Patc7OM/TmUgCjcH0hI/AAAAAAAACts/CT1eLQoMO68/s320/jardin+5.jpg" style="" border="0" height="240" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; De magnifiques nénuphars -&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; gorgeous waterlilies&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; clear: both;" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yBj-bPNuoqw/TmUgD0y1rYI/AAAAAAAACtw/w2NBGOg8_Z8/s1600/jardin+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yBj-bPNuoqw/TmUgD0y1rYI/AAAAAAAACtw/w2NBGOg8_Z8/s320/jardin+6.jpg" style="" border="0" height="240" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; clear: both;" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q08imYcDESU/TmUgFMLd6ZI/AAAAAAAACt0/llSPQQiL_Ds/s1600/jardin+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q08imYcDESU/TmUgFMLd6ZI/AAAAAAAACt0/llSPQQiL_Ds/s320/jardin+7.jpg" style="" border="0" height="240" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; Quels beaux bambous, et ce magnifique miscanthus !&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; What beautiful bamboos, and this wonderful miscanthus !&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; clear: both;" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pm_LwsBEnSE/TmUgG6CdSgI/AAAAAAAACt4/RMpavAcnt0c/s1600/jardin+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pm_LwsBEnSE/TmUgG6CdSgI/AAAAAAAACt4/RMpavAcnt0c/s320/jardin+8.jpg" style="" border="0" height="240" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; Le jardin est délimité par une falaise, où pousse un lierre, où s'accroche une glycine...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;The garden is delimited by a cliff where ivy and wisteria grow...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; clear: both;" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hWgLt2VcBAc/TmUgHr0nRJI/AAAAAAAACt8/tarqYy7NCwg/s1600/jardin+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hWgLt2VcBAc/TmUgHr0nRJI/AAAAAAAACt8/tarqYy7NCwg/s320/jardin+9.jpg" style="" border="0" height="240" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; Laure  a pris cette photo - d'ailleurs elle ne quittait plus l'appareil et  mitraillait à droite et à gauche. Mais il faut dire que les poissons  bien centrés dans le reflet des arbres est très réussi !&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Laure  took this picture, and wouldn't let go of the camera - took pictures  right and left without stopping. But I have to say that the fish  centered in the reflexion of the trees in the water is a great effect !&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; clear: both;" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PT4YWfd6p3M/TmUgIoZvQKI/AAAAAAAACuA/UGlEcOIX1xg/s1600/jardin+10+chat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PT4YWfd6p3M/TmUgIoZvQKI/AAAAAAAACuA/UGlEcOIX1xg/s320/jardin+10+chat.jpg" style="" border="0" height="240" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; clear: both;" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dwe244zHSAg/TmUgJvRxZhI/AAAAAAAACuE/YN1rfj0Rt1c/s1600/jardin+11+chat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Dwe244zHSAg/TmUgJvRxZhI/AAAAAAAACuE/YN1rfj0Rt1c/s320/jardin+11+chat.jpg" style="" border="0" height="240" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Et  elle s'est fait un ami pendant son séjour : un petit chat qui est sorti  des taillis en miaulant à qui mieux mieux, et se frottait à nous sans  cesse ! Il a été surnommé "pot de colle" et si on avait pu, on l'aurait  bien emmené.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;And she made a  friend while we were there : a kitten who went out of the shrubs,  meowing like mad, and constantly, and who just spent its time rubbing  against our legs ! He was soon nicknamed "glue pot" (according to the  French expression), and if we could have, we would have taken him home  with us.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-1248601637816018512?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/1248601637816018512/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=1248601637816018512' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/1248601637816018512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/1248601637816018512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/09/les-vacances-our-holidays-with-marie.html' title='Les vacances 3 / Our holidays 3 : with Marie-Françoise and Patrick'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ohZK6oZPwgY/TmUf-dQSkxI/AAAAAAAACtc/TeAY2hosjsg/s72-c/jardin+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-5791179286450037754</id><published>2011-09-04T13:38:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T13:43:33.340+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Suite au post précédent / Continued from the previous post</title><content type='html'>J'ai tenté de publier avec la nouvelle version des paramètres des posts, et suite à quelques difficultés j'ai laissé le post précédent sans aucun commentaire ! J'en ferai lors du suivant lorsque je parlerai de la &lt;a href="http://grottes.osselle.free.fr/index2.htm"&gt;Grotte d'Osselle&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I attempted to post with the new settings but had a little bit of trouble doing so, so I left the previous post free of any comments ! I will make them in the next one when I speak about the &lt;a href="http://grottes.osselle.free.fr/index2.htm"&gt;Osselle Cave&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-5791179286450037754?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/5791179286450037754/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=5791179286450037754' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/5791179286450037754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/5791179286450037754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/09/suite-au-post-precedent-continued-from.html' title='Suite au post précédent / Continued from the previous post'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-312264193775201906</id><published>2011-09-04T13:32:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T13:32:05.836+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Les vacances 2 / Our holidays 2 : Dole</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Eh bien c'est toujours aussi intéressant et ça draine pas mal de touristes. Cette année il y avait beaucoup de "bassins" (vous comprendrez pourquoi je mets des guillemets plus tard) et Laure a passé un temps fou à observer les poissons ou les canards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm going to go back in time and do several posts, otherwise if I have to wait until I've completed the million other tasks that are awaiting, it will take me months...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I had already come here with Elise two years ago if I'm not mistaken ? Well it's still interesting and nice, and lots of tourists are coming to visit. This year there were a lot of "ponds" (you'll understand why the quotation marks later) and Laure spent a huge amount of time watching the fish and the ducks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lSxzd5W4Itg/TlEfomCRw7I/AAAAAAAACsY/JAPRuNG0gyQ/s1600/saline%2Broyale%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lSxzd5W4Itg/TlEfomCRw7I/AAAAAAAACsY/JAPRuNG0gyQ/s320/saline%2Broyale%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643326590337270706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Une jolie petite île et des bocaux pleins d'eau colorée.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A nice little island and lots of bowls full of colored water.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bXI_Fw90IDE/TlEfoXVt_TI/AAAAAAAACsQ/dMSsW_NKLx4/s1600/saline%2Broyale%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bXI_Fw90IDE/TlEfoXVt_TI/AAAAAAAACsQ/dMSsW_NKLx4/s320/saline%2Broyale%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643326586392280370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Des plantations en hauteur, le long des murs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Plantations up against the wall...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_rLsqZhmziU/TlEfoaqVxHI/AAAAAAAACsI/aTCg67uP2KA/s1600/saline%2Broyale%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_rLsqZhmziU/TlEfoaqVxHI/AAAAAAAACsI/aTCg67uP2KA/s320/saline%2Broyale%2B4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643326587284079730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Une jolie famille de canetons, surveillés de près par maman canard. Laure aurait aimé en toucher un, mais bien sûr maman canard ne l'a pas permis... elle aurait peut-être presque réussi si un autre garçon n'était pas venu et les avait fait fuir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A lovely little duck family, closely watched by Mama Duck. Laure would have loved to touch one, but of course Mama Duck wouldn't hear of it... she probably might have succeeded if a boy hadn't come and chased them all away...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KEsZHnb8q7g/TlEfoJQuNvI/AAAAAAAACsA/t0tG4Y58N2Q/s1600/saline%2Broyale%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KEsZHnb8q7g/TlEfoJQuNvI/AAAAAAAACsA/t0tG4Y58N2Q/s320/saline%2Broyale%2B5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643326582613227250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;C'était très joli, mais qu'est-ce qu'il faisait chaud !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Lovely, but man was it hot !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NxtXtyAV7lw/TlEfooHcwYI/AAAAAAAACsg/MQh_g3kjBuQ/s1600/110.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NxtXtyAV7lw/TlEfooHcwYI/AAAAAAAACsg/MQh_g3kjBuQ/s320/110.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643326590895833474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Un des nombreux bassins, terrain de prédilection de Laure... heureusement on avait tout notre temps et je suis patiente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;One of the many ponds, Laure's favorite playground... fortunately we had all the time in the world, and I am patient...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q7VPrP7F-ic/TlEfRthOt2I/AAAAAAAACr4/qMbm1mVhzHA/s1600/saline%2Broyale%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q7VPrP7F-ic/TlEfRthOt2I/AAAAAAAACr4/qMbm1mVhzHA/s320/saline%2Broyale%2B6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643326197209151330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Une tour dans le lointain...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A tower in the distance...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ePpPFaDzEwY/TlEfRu_ZGZI/AAAAAAAACrw/0lMOqe5QHA4/s1600/saline%2Broyale%2B7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ePpPFaDzEwY/TlEfRu_ZGZI/AAAAAAAACrw/0lMOqe5QHA4/s320/saline%2Broyale%2B7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643326197604096402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On s'approche : évocation de l'Inde - ou plus généralement de l'Orient ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Getting closer : an evocation of India - or of the Orient in general ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U6JNHCseLp0/TlEfRbPEgSI/AAAAAAAACro/nGMJfMFHlHE/s1600/saline%2Broyale%2B8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-U6JNHCseLp0/TlEfRbPEgSI/AAAAAAAACro/nGMJfMFHlHE/s320/saline%2Broyale%2B8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643326192301146402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La vue de la tour (qui était remplie d'étagères avec des assiettes, de la vaisselle, des céramiques... pourquoi ne les ai-je pas prises en photo ?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The view from the tower (that was filled with shelves piled with plates, china, ceramics... why didn't I photograph them ?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-huTXVPhKfEY/TlEfRE050TI/AAAAAAAACrg/e03F4VAh6Pc/s1600/saline%2Broyale%2B9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-huTXVPhKfEY/TlEfRE050TI/AAAAAAAACrg/e03F4VAh6Pc/s320/saline%2Broyale%2B9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643326186285814066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Des amis pour Laure - il y avait aussi des lapins, des cochons d'Inde, des poules...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Friends of Laure - there were also rabbits, guinea pigs, hens...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uSJRTs0V3OM/TlEfRDvfrHI/AAAAAAAACrY/-Kaavc581Rk/s1600/saline%2Broyale%2B10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uSJRTs0V3OM/TlEfRDvfrHI/AAAAAAAACrY/-Kaavc581Rk/s320/saline%2Broyale%2B10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643326185994693746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pour illustrer les voyages des grands botanistes et des explorateurs en général : une plage reconstituée avec une pirogue, un trésor de pirates, des palmiers... très réussie !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;To illustrate the great botanists' and explorers' great trips : a reconstituted beach with a canoe, a treasure left by pirates, plam trees... very well done !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-5405612293732520861?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/5405612293732520861/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=5405612293732520861' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/5405612293732520861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/5405612293732520861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/08/les-vacances-our-holidays-arc-et-senans.html' title='Les vacances / Our holidays : Arc et Senans'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lSxzd5W4Itg/TlEfomCRw7I/AAAAAAAACsY/JAPRuNG0gyQ/s72-c/saline%2Broyale%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-7221424472021685202</id><published>2011-08-18T10:20:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T10:40:41.212+02:00</updated><title type='text'>De retour ! / We're back !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nous avons fait plusieurs trajets, jusqu'en Angleterre et retour pour le mariage de ma soeur avec quelques haltes en Lorraine, en Belgique et aux Pays-Bas, puis le mariage a continué dans le village de mes parents, nous sommes allés voir les mariés et leurs amis qui sont restés profiter des vins alsaciens à Riquewihr, puis pour finir je suis partie avec Laure et Jean est encore dans le sud avec Elise. C'est bon de rentrer, poser tous les bagages et se dire qu'on va se reposer jusqu'à la rentrée !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We took a lot of trips, to England and back for my sister's wedding, with a few stops in Lorraine, Belgium and the Netherlands, then the wedding celebrations went on in my parents' village, we went to see the newlyweds and their friends who wanted to make the most of the wide variety of wines in Riquewihr, and to finish I took a trip with Laure and Jean is still in the south with Elise. It's good to be home, put down all your luggage and think that you are going to rest until school starts again !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pour vous mettre en appétit - car il y en a des photos, il faut que je fasse le tri et que je procède à la Flylady car j'ai pas mal de linge à laver et d'autres choses à faire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;As an appetizer - because I have tons of pictures, I have to sort them and upload them the Flylady way, because I have laundry and lots of other thing to do&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5FKWaS1MoJg/TkzM23NBuJI/AAAAAAAACrI/gmbWzPXMDf4/s1600/036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5FKWaS1MoJg/TkzM23NBuJI/AAAAAAAACrI/gmbWzPXMDf4/s320/036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642109676091979922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A la grotte d'Osselle , où j'étais déjà allée avec Elise il y a 2 ou 3 ans / &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;At the Cave in Osselle, where I had already been with Elise 2 or 3 years ago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E9Y4rQqewxE/TkzM2gDI3NI/AAAAAAAACrA/N3r6BnMFxU8/s1600/106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E9Y4rQqewxE/TkzM2gDI3NI/AAAAAAAACrA/N3r6BnMFxU8/s320/106.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642109669876489426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dg3U28q0IIo/TkzM3GdsUrI/AAAAAAAACrQ/EJP9N9cfjbk/s1600/077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Dg3U28q0IIo/TkzM3GdsUrI/AAAAAAAACrQ/EJP9N9cfjbk/s320/077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642109680188412594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ce que Laure retiendra du voyage : tous les animaux qu'elle a vus, et avec qui elle a fait ami-ami. Plus de détails à venir !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;This is surely what Laure got from her trip : she saw lots of animals and befriended a lot of them. More on that later !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-7221424472021685202?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/7221424472021685202/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=7221424472021685202' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/7221424472021685202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/7221424472021685202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/08/de-retour-were-back.html' title='De retour ! / We&apos;re back !'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5FKWaS1MoJg/TkzM23NBuJI/AAAAAAAACrI/gmbWzPXMDf4/s72-c/036.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-2935247599417444060</id><published>2011-08-04T15:54:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T16:02:46.180+02:00</updated><title type='text'>De retour de vacances / Back from our holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nous sommes revenus ce matin à 2 heures, épuisés mais heureux de nous retrouver à la maison ! Après un petit périple dans l'est de la France, en Belgique, un petit saut aux Pays-Bas, une traversée de la Manche pour aller au mariage de ma soeur et retour, pour continuer la fête chez mes parents samedi, on se repose un peu, on lave notre linge et là je vais faire une sieste. Je me réjouissais vraiment beaucoup d'aller en Angleterre et je m'étais prévu un budget "magazines" pour l'occasion. Me serais-je laissé emporter ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PelG_W-7A-I/TjqkphnJOsI/AAAAAAAACq4/TlgwDAZXQo0/s1600/magazines.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PelG_W-7A-I/TjqkphnJOsI/AAAAAAAACq4/TlgwDAZXQo0/s320/magazines.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636998916911741634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We came back this morning at 2, exhausted but happy to be back home ! After a little trip in the East of France, in Belgium, a little forray in the Netherlands, then crossing the Channel to attend my sister's wedding and then back, before partying on at my parents's place on Saturday, we are now getting some rest and doing our laundry, and now I'm going to take a nap. I had been looking forward to going to England so much, I had saved to buy magazines - but I have a feeling I might have overdone it a bit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-2935247599417444060?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/2935247599417444060/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=2935247599417444060' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/2935247599417444060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/2935247599417444060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/08/de-retour-de-vacances-back-from-our.html' title='De retour de vacances / Back from our holidays'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PelG_W-7A-I/TjqkphnJOsI/AAAAAAAACq4/TlgwDAZXQo0/s72-c/magazines.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-8417646191180188958</id><published>2011-07-21T11:38:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T11:43:40.586+02:00</updated><title type='text'>On avance / Progress is being made</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hier soir j'ai essayé de coudre ce deuxième volant. Rien à faire ! Tous les fils se coinçaient, se cassaient, rien n'allait alors j'ai laissé tomber. Ce matin ça allait bien mieux. Je vais froncer le dernier volant, le coudre, puis mettre l'élastique à la taille. Puis il y aura une grande séance de coupe de fils qui dépassent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-swHXoSFZcJ8/Tifz2Z2am7I/AAAAAAAACqw/4ZRF_q73xFU/s1600/jupe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-swHXoSFZcJ8/Tifz2Z2am7I/AAAAAAAACqw/4ZRF_q73xFU/s320/jupe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631737975027702706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Yesterday I tried to sew on that second ruffle but it went nowhere. All the threads just got stuck or broke and nothing went right so I called it a day. This morning everything went much smoother. So now I'm going to gather the last ruffle, sew it on and slip the elastic band into the waist. Then there will be a big "cutting all the hanging threads" session.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-8417646191180188958?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/8417646191180188958/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=8417646191180188958' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/8417646191180188958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/8417646191180188958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/07/on-avance-progress-is-being-made.html' title='On avance / Progress is being made'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-swHXoSFZcJ8/Tifz2Z2am7I/AAAAAAAACqw/4ZRF_q73xFU/s72-c/jupe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-3265336716345688002</id><published>2011-07-18T19:14:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T19:36:45.916+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Le début d'une jupe... / It starts to look like a skirt...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh la la, comme j'ai hésité, réfléchi, tout retourné 50 fois dans ma tête... j'ai même commencé à reporter les pièces d'un patron hier soir, mais faire des changements à cause de la taille super-fine d'Elise... ça me paraissait risqué. Je ne voulais pas faire un essai hasardeux et gâcher le tissu qu'on a trouvé à Strasbourg (je voulais faire un post...), dont il restait juste ce qu'il faut, et qu'on a eu à prix réduit (il restait 1.20 mètres en fin de rouleau, et le vendeur nous a fait payer un mètre seulement). Les 6 mètres de dentelles, par contre, on coûté le double, mais bon, ça fait vraiment joli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh man, how I hesitated, and thought it over, and turned my plans around 50 times in my head... I had even started to copy some pieces of a pattern yesterday night, but altering it because of Elise's super slim waist seemed too risky. I didn't want to try an unconvinced something and ruin the nice fabric we had found in Strasbourg (I had meant to post about it...), of which there was exactly the right amount left at the end of the bolt (1.20 meters left that the salesperson left us for the price of 1 meter !!). It's the 6 meters of lace that cost the most (a little more than twice the price of the fabric !), but well, it's really lovely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jd1fkb3FBBg/TiRqPYk6CcI/AAAAAAAACqo/9CmQMqdq7-c/s1600/jupe%2Bpremi%25C3%25A8re%2B%25C3%25A9tape.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jd1fkb3FBBg/TiRqPYk6CcI/AAAAAAAACqo/9CmQMqdq7-c/s320/jupe%2Bpremi%25C3%25A8re%2B%25C3%25A9tape.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630742246647794114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;J'ai fait quelques recherches, et j'ai trouvé &lt;a href="http://labobine.canalblog.com/archives/2005/08/26/752344.html"&gt;ceci &lt;/a&gt;: exactement adapté à la situation ! ça m'a demandé quand même quelques calculs et après quelques maux de tête, j'ai dessiné un patron, mais j'avais quand même très peur que ce soit trop étroit, et qu'Elise ne puisse pas marcher ni s'asseoir dans sa jupe !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I made a research, and I found &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://labobine.canalblog.com/archives/2005/08/26/752344.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;, which is exactly adapted to the situation ! it did require some calculations anyway, which was kind of a pain for me and gave me a headache, but then I drew a pattern - but I was scared it would be too narrow and Elise wouldn't be able to sit or walk in her skirt !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qhfoVkUd27s/TiRqOgEoAlI/AAAAAAAACqg/EcrdYD0LW54/s1600/jupe%2Bpremier%2Bvolant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qhfoVkUd27s/TiRqOgEoAlI/AAAAAAAACqg/EcrdYD0LW54/s320/jupe%2Bpremier%2Bvolant.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630742231480009298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le premier volant est fini... il faut être minutieux pour coudre cette dentelle bien droit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;First ruffle is done... it takes a lot of precision to sew this lace on, straight and all !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jcYuV8gLHBs/TiRqOZ_MxoI/AAAAAAAACqY/OL7O7xu_1Z8/s1600/jupe%2B3%2Bvolants.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jcYuV8gLHBs/TiRqOZ_MxoI/AAAAAAAACqY/OL7O7xu_1Z8/s320/jupe%2B3%2Bvolants.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630742229846640258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Voilà ce que j'ai pour l'instant : une jupe dont l'ampleur est bonne (ouf !) mais la taille a l'air géante (on mettra un élastique) et trois volants qui doivent être froncés et cousus à la jupe.&lt;br /&gt;La suite au prochain épisode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So this is what we've got for now : a skirt, of a convenient width (thank Goodness !) but the waist seems way too big (we'll put an elastic) and three ruffles that have to be gathered and sewn on the skirt.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;To be continued.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jd1fkb3FBBg/TiRqPYk6CcI/AAAAAAAACqo/9CmQMqdq7-c/s1600/jupe%2Bpremi%25C3%25A8re%2B%25C3%25A9tape.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-3265336716345688002?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/3265336716345688002/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=3265336716345688002' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/3265336716345688002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/3265336716345688002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/07/le-debut-dune-jupe-it-starts-to-look.html' title='Le début d&apos;une jupe... / It starts to look like a skirt...'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jd1fkb3FBBg/TiRqPYk6CcI/AAAAAAAACqo/9CmQMqdq7-c/s72-c/jupe%2Bpremi%25C3%25A8re%2B%25C3%25A9tape.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-2984451179680197099</id><published>2011-07-18T10:18:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T10:24:45.595+02:00</updated><title type='text'>BUSY BUSY BUSY !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;J'aimerais tellement passer un peu de temps ici tous les jours, mais j'ai beaucoup à faire ! J'ai eu une formation de deux jours en EFT, je dois coudre une jupe pour Elise, pour le mariage qui a lieu dans moins de trois semaines (mais nous partons déjà dans moins de 10 jours, et il n'y a qu'Elise qui est complètement habillée !), demain on part tous pour une journée shopping, qu'on fasse bonne figure au mariage, et dans 3 jours on a de la visite de Hongrois qui viennent "couchsurfer" chez nous... bref, on va voir quand j'aurai le temps !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I would so much like to spend a little quality time here everyday, but I have a lot to do ! I've just had a two-day EFT training, I must sew a skirt for Elise, for my sister's wedding that takes place in less than 3 weeks, but we are going away in less than 10 days - and Elise is the only one to be fully dressed - so tomorrow we'll go on a shopping day, so we get to look good as well, and in 3 days we host a Hungarian family who are going to Couchsurf with us... well, we'll see when I get some free time !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-2984451179680197099?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/2984451179680197099/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=2984451179680197099' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/2984451179680197099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/2984451179680197099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/07/busy-busy-busy.html' title='BUSY BUSY BUSY !'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-8685887335918018419</id><published>2011-07-14T17:45:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T17:55:10.834+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pas tout à fait les vacances / Not quite the holidays</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bon, ben finalement je n'en ai pas tout à fait fini avec le lycée, même s'il est officiellement fermé pour les vacances ! J'essaie de me reposer, d'avancer dans la maison (on a aidé des voisins qui ont eu un dégât des eaux dans leur cave - c'était leur premier donc ils n'avaient pas encore fait le tri dans tout ce qu'ils avaient entreposé et ça nous a rappelé beaucoup de choses, et permis de voir qu'on avait finalement bien avancé - mais aussi qu'on s'était de nouveau laissé aller dernièrement) et je passe beaucoup de temps à faire des lessives, ranger, trier, et nettoyer la cave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Well it turns out that I'm not quite done with school, even if it's officially closed for the summer now ! I try to get some rest, to make some progress in the house (we helped some neighbours who had a flooded basement - it was their first so they hadn't decluttered yet and it reminded us of lots of things, and made us realise how far we've come - but also that we had let things slip a little lately), and I spend a lot of time doing laundry, putting things away, sorting out and cleaning the basement !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tomorrow I have an Emotional Freedom Technique training, during two days, and if I manage to find my camera and recharged batteries, I can resume this blog !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Demain j'ai une formation EFT (emotional freedom technique) pendant deux jours, et si j'arrive à remettre la main sur mon appareil photo et des piles chargées, je pourrai me remettre à ce blog !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-8685887335918018419?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/8685887335918018419/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=8685887335918018419' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/8685887335918018419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/8685887335918018419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/07/pas-tout-fait-les-vacances-not-quite.html' title='Pas tout à fait les vacances / Not quite the holidays'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-7882018859521282972</id><published>2011-06-29T20:49:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T20:55:56.667+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bientôt je pourrai me mettre en mode "vacances" ! Pour le moment, des choses à régler, des choses à finir, des papiers à classer et trier. A la semaine prochaine !&lt;br /&gt;(je me réjouis d'avoir bientôt du temps pour voir en détail pourquoi tout le monde parle de &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/"&gt;ce site&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Soon I'll be able to put myself in "holiday mode" ! For the time being, there are still things that need to be taken care of, things that must get finished, papers to sort out and file. See you next week !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Looking forward to having time to check why &lt;a href="http://pinterest.com/"&gt;this site&lt;/a&gt; is all the rage now)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-7882018859521282972?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/7882018859521282972/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=7882018859521282972' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/7882018859521282972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/7882018859521282972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/06/bientot-je-pourrai-me-mettre-en-mode.html' title=''/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-1064708623396680217</id><published>2011-06-21T15:12:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T15:29:57.426+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Drôle de temps / Weird weather</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Un coup il fait froid, un coup il refait chaud, puis le vent souffle et amène de la pluie, puis il refait chaud mais on perd 10°C l'après-midi même et le vent fraîchit... on est tous un peu patraques, refroidis, avec le nez bouché, et ma petite Laure a de la fièvre et ne fait que dormir depuis samedi. Elle reste à la maison avec sa maman - ce qui lui fait immensément plaisir. On joue aux dinosaures, aux licornes, on se repose et on fait plein de câlins. En attendant qu'elle se réveille je parcours &lt;a href="http://tipnut.com/"&gt;ce site&lt;/a&gt;, plein d'idées et d'inspiration !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;It's very cold, then very warm again, then the wind howls and brings rain, next thing you know it's warm again but the temps drop in the very same afternoon and the wind gets cold again... we are all a little woozy, we all have a little cold, our noses are clogged, and my little Laure has had a fever and has been doing little but sleeping since Saturday. So she's staying at home with her Mommy - which pleases her immensely. We play dinosaur and unicorn games, we get some rest and cuddle a lot. While she's resting, until she wakes up, I am browsing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://tipnut.com/"&gt;this site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;, it's packed with ideas and inspiration !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Allez dans quelques jours elle sera de nouveau comme ça :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, in a few days she will be her good old self again :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zv4O4K5-60U/TgCbwplLgzI/AAAAAAAACqQ/ODkcXYe5GIA/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zv4O4K5-60U/TgCbwplLgzI/AAAAAAAACqQ/ODkcXYe5GIA/s320/004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620663595056202546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-1064708623396680217?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/1064708623396680217/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=1064708623396680217' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/1064708623396680217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/1064708623396680217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/06/drole-de-temps-weird-weather.html' title='Drôle de temps / Weird weather'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zv4O4K5-60U/TgCbwplLgzI/AAAAAAAACqQ/ODkcXYe5GIA/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-1182282174314694298</id><published>2011-06-16T13:38:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-16T14:15:46.714+02:00</updated><title type='text'>La fin des cours / End of school</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OUF !! Cette année est finie - pour les élèves qui ne passent pas le bac. Les autres et les profs n'ont pas encore le loisir de totalement se laisser aller, mais c'est déjà une bonne chose de pouvoir se dire "je n'ai pas à préparer pour demain !"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;AT LAST !! This schoolyear is over - at least for the students who don't have any graduation exams. All the others, and the teachers, can't fully unwind yet, but it's already a good thing to be able to say "I don't have any preps to do for tomorrow !"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Un collègue a organisé un barbecue un week-end, et j'y suis allée avec Laure&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b-xP2GHzGB0/TfnufZ2fcNI/AAAAAAAACqA/788SRL5GibI/s1600/avec%2BLaure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b-xP2GHzGB0/TfnufZ2fcNI/AAAAAAAACqA/788SRL5GibI/s320/avec%2BLaure.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618784233404199122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; quoi de mieux que de voir des collègues dans un cadre moins formel, de rencontrer leurs conjoints et familles, et surtout dans ce cas-là, de passer une belle journée dans une ferme,&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8gpjMLk12Rs/TfnuSfQSV0I/AAAAAAAACpg/QL_B-9uilNM/s1600/avec%2BLaure%2Bmaison.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8gpjMLk12Rs/TfnuSfQSV0I/AAAAAAAACpg/QL_B-9uilNM/s320/avec%2BLaure%2Bmaison.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618784011516270402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; dans un village un peu dans les montagnes, au milieu de la verdure ? Avec des chiots, des chatons et une copine pour jouer au frisbee ? (pour Laure)&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jh4Q4qjYnzg/TfnuSrVstfI/AAAAAAAACpo/VZRi9eBl52I/s1600/avec%2BLaure%2Bgrand%2Bverger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Jh4Q4qjYnzg/TfnuSrVstfI/AAAAAAAACpo/VZRi9eBl52I/s320/avec%2BLaure%2Bgrand%2Bverger.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618784014760195570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A colleague of mine organised a barbecue one week-end and I went with Laure : what's better than seeing the colleagues in a more casual context, meet their spouses and families, and mostly in this case, spend a beautiful day on a farm, in a village in the mountains, among fields and trees ? With kittens, and puppies, and a girlfriend to play frisbee with ? (for Laure)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lPxl9Axfl_c/TfnuSypMZrI/AAAAAAAACpw/Jp2HOdbFz5U/s1600/avec%2BLaure%2Bchez%2BPatrice.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lPxl9Axfl_c/TfnuSypMZrI/AAAAAAAACpw/Jp2HOdbFz5U/s320/avec%2BLaure%2Bchez%2BPatrice.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618784016721012402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-35NiCICNEqQ/TfnufGqyxnI/AAAAAAAACp4/5QxLS465vhQ/s1600/avec%2BLaure%2Bchez%2BPatrice%2Bpotager.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-35NiCICNEqQ/TfnufGqyxnI/AAAAAAAACp4/5QxLS465vhQ/s320/avec%2BLaure%2Bchez%2BPatrice%2Bpotager.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618784228254860914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le potager était merveilleux : un foisonnement de légumes, fruits rouges, et fleurs entremêlés. Superbe !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Their huge veggie patch was wonderful : vegetables, berries, and flowers intertwined... really splendid !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nous avons fait une promenade dans les montagnes. En chemin, nous sommes passés devant un restaurant où il y avait ce véhicule de pompiers qui semblait sorti d'un autre âge&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xf9a_-13_xc/TfnuSGgbafI/AAAAAAAACpY/3xLSozvG2cI/s1600/avec%2BLaure%2Bvoiture%2Bde%2Bpompier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xf9a_-13_xc/TfnuSGgbafI/AAAAAAAACpY/3xLSozvG2cI/s320/avec%2BLaure%2Bvoiture%2Bde%2Bpompier.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618784004873087474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We took a walk in the mountains, and on the way we passed by a restaurant with this vintage fire vehicle &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nous avons marché jusqu'à une tour avec une vue imprenable sur la région des Trois Frontières&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We walked up to a tower - breathtaking view over the whole French / Swiss / German area&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OYq18KHY1mg/TfnuRnKmNEI/AAAAAAAACpQ/TGWGiVEpK2A/s1600/avec%2BLaure%2Bvue%2Bde%2Bla%2Btour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OYq18KHY1mg/TfnuRnKmNEI/AAAAAAAACpQ/TGWGiVEpK2A/s320/avec%2BLaure%2Bvue%2Bde%2Bla%2Btour.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618783996460020802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CS6E5in1zwY/Tfnt1KqVnII/AAAAAAAACpI/xgF-4eSbpsA/s1600/avec%2BLaure%2Bvue%2Btour.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-CS6E5in1zwY/Tfnt1KqVnII/AAAAAAAACpI/xgF-4eSbpsA/s320/avec%2BLaure%2Bvue%2Btour.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618783507772185730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hT9V5ss4TMs/Tfnt0_ARU-I/AAAAAAAACpA/PbkxvCtgt9Y/s1600/avec%2BLaure%2Bvue.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hT9V5ss4TMs/Tfnt0_ARU-I/AAAAAAAACpA/PbkxvCtgt9Y/s320/avec%2BLaure%2Bvue.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618783504642954210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Puis nous sommes redescendus (ça allait beaucoup mieux qu'à l'aller, moins pénible pour moi !)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Then we went down again, which was much less difficult for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s5BeNvsrwrQ/Tfnt0i5Ff4I/AAAAAAAACo4/XxwG7iqsuYg/s1600/avec%2BLaure%2Bon%2Bredescent.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-s5BeNvsrwrQ/Tfnt0i5Ff4I/AAAAAAAACo4/XxwG7iqsuYg/s320/avec%2BLaure%2Bon%2Bredescent.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618783497096626050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OsgnseSxl1o/Tfnt0ZsoGXI/AAAAAAAACow/G6GSyEG9NrE/s1600/avec%2BLaure%2Bvers%2Ble%2Bvillage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OsgnseSxl1o/Tfnt0ZsoGXI/AAAAAAAACow/G6GSyEG9NrE/s320/avec%2BLaure%2Bvers%2Ble%2Bvillage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618783494628448626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On est passés devant cette belle maison -&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; we passed in front of this beautiful house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rsWXZxMS6pA/Tfnufilq2iI/AAAAAAAACqI/nJpiMFt3qn8/s1600/avec%2BLaure%2Bmaison%2Bbois.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rsWXZxMS6pA/Tfnufilq2iI/AAAAAAAACqI/nJpiMFt3qn8/s320/avec%2BLaure%2Bmaison%2Bbois.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618784235749562914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et on a fait un petit détour pour que Laure puisse aller voir les chevaux, une maman avec son poulain - mais ils étaient un peu loin et ne voulaient pas bouger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And we went out of our way a little bit so Laure could see the horses, a mummy horse with her foal - but they were a bit far and didn't want to come closer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--8EtMAdlhZU/Tfnt0FYUDLI/AAAAAAAACoo/GOQ9fZpiMQQ/s1600/avec%2BLaure%2Bpoulain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--8EtMAdlhZU/Tfnt0FYUDLI/AAAAAAAACoo/GOQ9fZpiMQQ/s320/avec%2BLaure%2Bpoulain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618783489174539442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Une très belle journée - on est restés manger le soir. Les photos ne le montrent pas mais on était une petite dizaine, et le soir des voisins sont encore venus rendre une petite visite - très sympas, mais nous devions y aller car 23 heures ça commençait à être tard pour Laure, mais moi aussi  ! En tout cas nous étions ravies !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;A really beautiful day out - we stayed there for dinner as well. You can't tell from the pictures, but there were something like 10 of us and in the evening some neighbours came to pay a little visit - very nice people, but we had to go because 11 pm started to be a bit late for Laure, and for me as well ! But we were really happy !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-1182282174314694298?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/1182282174314694298/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=1182282174314694298' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/1182282174314694298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/1182282174314694298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/06/la-fin-des-cours-end-of-school.html' title='La fin des cours / End of school'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b-xP2GHzGB0/TfnufZ2fcNI/AAAAAAAACqA/788SRL5GibI/s72-c/avec%2BLaure.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-2675678106244443968</id><published>2011-06-05T21:20:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T21:35:35.657+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Une super promenade / A great hike</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aujourd'hui, promenade à pied jusqu'au &lt;a href="http://www.google.fr/search?q=chateau+du+Landskron&amp;amp;oe=utf-8&amp;amp;rls=org.mozilla:fr:official&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;channel=np&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;source=og&amp;amp;sa=N&amp;amp;hl=fr&amp;amp;tab=wi&amp;amp;biw=1440&amp;amp;bih=797"&gt;château du Landskron&lt;/a&gt; et &lt;a href="http://www.google.fr/search?um=1&amp;amp;hl=fr&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;rls=org.mozilla%3Afr%3Aofficial&amp;amp;channel=np&amp;amp;biw=1440&amp;amp;bih=797&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;sa=1&amp;amp;q=Mariastein&amp;amp;aq=f&amp;amp;aqi=g1&amp;amp;aql=&amp;amp;oq="&gt;Mariastein&lt;/a&gt; avec des  collègues. Je me sens bien, j'ai marché comme je n'avais plus marché  depuis longtemps !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Today, a great hike to the &lt;a href="http://www.google.fr/search?q=chateau+du+Landskron&amp;amp;oe=utf-8&amp;amp;rls=org.mozilla:fr:official&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;channel=np&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;source=og&amp;amp;sa=N&amp;amp;hl=fr&amp;amp;tab=wi&amp;amp;biw=1440&amp;amp;bih=797"&gt;Landskron castle&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.google.fr/search?um=1&amp;amp;hl=fr&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;rls=org.mozilla%3Afr%3Aofficial&amp;amp;channel=np&amp;amp;biw=1440&amp;amp;bih=797&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;sa=1&amp;amp;q=Mariastein&amp;amp;aq=f&amp;amp;aqi=g1&amp;amp;aql=&amp;amp;oq="&gt;Mariastein&lt;/a&gt;, (the latter in Switzerland). I feel really good, I hadn't walked like that for ages !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voici un aperçu de notre journée :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here is a glimpse of our day : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ps7WPPB0H7E/TevYJ8is4bI/AAAAAAAACoY/G-MVWSNRKzE/s1600/rando%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ps7WPPB0H7E/TevYJ8is4bI/AAAAAAAACoY/G-MVWSNRKzE/s320/rando%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614819025829552562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DHZXPXs84LQ/TevYJr9D12I/AAAAAAAACoQ/zQaTRR5rMIQ/s1600/rando%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DHZXPXs84LQ/TevYJr9D12I/AAAAAAAACoQ/zQaTRR5rMIQ/s320/rando%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614819021376706402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6a0049OHqDc/TevYpbqKbII/AAAAAAAACog/BtpqqhiUGCQ/s1600/rando%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6a0049OHqDc/TevYpbqKbII/AAAAAAAACog/BtpqqhiUGCQ/s320/rando%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614819566758292610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L18iS3ZnoVQ/TevX7GgK5KI/AAAAAAAACn4/4sWDAN-oJ7Y/s1600/rando%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L18iS3ZnoVQ/TevX7GgK5KI/AAAAAAAACn4/4sWDAN-oJ7Y/s320/rando%2B4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614818770805253282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-45sH5DKEs1E/TevX6_2eNQI/AAAAAAAACnw/2UkxT_w0dSo/s1600/rando%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-45sH5DKEs1E/TevX6_2eNQI/AAAAAAAACnw/2UkxT_w0dSo/s320/rando%2B5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614818769019745538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_KOQem1iHO4/TevX6eWjI2I/AAAAAAAACno/N8J_iJcstj4/s1600/rando%2B6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_KOQem1iHO4/TevX6eWjI2I/AAAAAAAACno/N8J_iJcstj4/s320/rando%2B6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614818760027480930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;J'espère que vous avez aussi passé un excellent week-end !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I hope you also had a wonderful week-end !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-2675678106244443968?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/2675678106244443968/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=2675678106244443968' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/2675678106244443968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/2675678106244443968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/06/une-super-promenade-great-hike.html' title='Une super promenade / A great hike'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ps7WPPB0H7E/TevYJ8is4bI/AAAAAAAACoY/G-MVWSNRKzE/s72-c/rando%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-4450809513575389608</id><published>2011-05-29T17:16:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T18:12:31.539+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Une journée à Strasbourg / A day in Strasbourg</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Samedi je me suis réveillée très tôt alors que j'aurais dû rester au lit et me reposer. Résultat, j'étais déjà cuite à 8 heures du matin... mais je n'avais pas envie de perdre mon week-end !&lt;br /&gt;Je m'étais annoncée au &lt;a href="http://strasknitting.canalblog.com/archives/2011/05/19/21173831.html"&gt;Knitting Strasbourg&lt;/a&gt; pour cette journée, mais je n'avais pas d'horaires, ni d'indications (même si je sais très bien où c'est) et ce manque d'informations m'a destabilisée. Je suis comme ça : si c'est vague ou pas très carré, je ne sens pas le truc. Donc je passais un bon moment à me demander "j'y vais ? j'y vais pas ?" quand Laure s'est réveillée, m'a rejointe (il était presque 9 heures déjà) et a parlé de vouloir passer une belle journée avec moi. C'est alors que je lui ai proposé de m'accompagner à Strasbourg, juste elle et moi, par plaisir.&lt;br /&gt;Un bon compromis : je passerais dans l'après-midi me présenter et dire bonjour au Knitting, puis on continuerait notre périple avec Laure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;On Saturday I got up very early instead of staying in bed and sleeping. As a result, at 8 in the morning I already felt worn out... but I didn't want to waste my week-end !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I had said I would join the &lt;a href="http://strasknitting.canalblog.com/archives/2011/05/19/21173831.html"&gt;Knitting Strasbourg&lt;/a&gt; for this day, but I didn't know what time I was supposed to show up and I had no other indications (even if I know very well where it is) and I found this lack of information very unsettling. That's me : if it's too vague or not very detailed, I don't feel the thing. So I had been wondering for a good moment already "to go or not to go ?" when Laure came to me (it was almost 9 already) and said something about wanting to spend a nice day with me. That's when I suggested that we go together to Strasbourg, just her and me, just for the sheer pleasure of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;It seemed like a good compromise : I would pop in at the Knitting to introduce myself and say Hi, then we would resume our wandering in the city.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8G2fGKe0lRo/TeJkfrAxhdI/AAAAAAAACnU/SSPFuP6P_zk/s1600/Laure%2Bstras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8G2fGKe0lRo/TeJkfrAxhdI/AAAAAAAACnU/SSPFuP6P_zk/s320/Laure%2Bstras.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612158580941751762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Laure prenait le train pour la première fois : elle était ravie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Laure was taking the train for the first time : she was delighted.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ej3XoM0ONH8/TeJkftjbEnI/AAAAAAAACnM/kz-0k3nd_8o/s1600/Laure%2Bstras1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ej3XoM0ONH8/TeJkftjbEnI/AAAAAAAACnM/kz-0k3nd_8o/s320/Laure%2Bstras1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612158581623951986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La ligne de bus 20 n'existant plus, nous avons pris le 10 et marché un peu... jusqu'à la Krutenau et au restaurant grec où Jean et moi allions très régulièrement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The bus line #20 doesn't exist anymore, so we took the #10 and walked a little... to the Krutenau, to a Greek restaurant where Jean and I used to go very often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OwxaeZ0JmNg/TeJkfXs64FI/AAAAAAAACnE/cHCIP54qAZQ/s1600/Laure%2Bstras2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OwxaeZ0JmNg/TeJkfXs64FI/AAAAAAAACnE/cHCIP54qAZQ/s320/Laure%2Bstras2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612158575758205010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Un assortiment d'entrées froides, des desserts, et pour Laure des frites... un bon repas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;An assortment of cold appetizers, desserts, and fries for Laure... a good lunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HASoo4sQ9GA/TeJkHq-zLtI/AAAAAAAACm8/eHNfpqn1mcQ/s1600/Laure%2Bstras3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HASoo4sQ9GA/TeJkHq-zLtI/AAAAAAAACm8/eHNfpqn1mcQ/s320/Laure%2Bstras3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612158168616611538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Je lui ai montré un des endroits où j'ai habité (j'ai déménagé un tas de fois, dans Strasbourg même, sans parler du reste de ma vie !) Quatrième ou cinquième fenêtre sous les toits en partant de la gauche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I showed her one of the places I lived (I moved places within Strasbourg innumerable times, not to mention all the other occasions in my life !) Fourth or fifth third-floor window from the left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GwAulme75to/TeJkHUmyxAI/AAAAAAAACm0/mi0PyLTlloo/s1600/Laure%2Bstras4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GwAulme75to/TeJkHUmyxAI/AAAAAAAACm0/mi0PyLTlloo/s320/Laure%2Bstras4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612158162610340866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et quelle surprise... toute la Krutenau était dans la rue pour un gigantesque vide-grenier ! Et quelle ironie : je n'avais que 2.40 euros sur moi, il fallait aller au restaurant avant qu'il soit au moins 13h30 et nous n'avons pas trouvé de distri ! Je n'ai donc rien acheté (mais j'ai vu de la belle vaisselle...). Laure s'est trouvé deux bricoles, que je vous montrerai plus tard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And what a nice surprise, the whole Krutenau was out in the street for a huge flee market ! And how ironic : I only had 2.40 euros in cash, we had to go to the restaurant first before it got too late and we couldn't find a cash machine. So I didn't buy anything (though I saw some beautiful china...). Laure found herself two things, that I'll show you later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v-N0edjUMzc/TeJkHTaynuI/AAAAAAAACms/ZwcbEGpjZi0/s1600/Laure%2Bstras5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-v-N0edjUMzc/TeJkHTaynuI/AAAAAAAACms/ZwcbEGpjZi0/s320/Laure%2Bstras5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612158162291564258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FIuxt8DUI4E/TeJkHGra6xI/AAAAAAAACmk/GeYm7Tysw1Q/s1600/Laure%2Bstras6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FIuxt8DUI4E/TeJkHGra6xI/AAAAAAAACmk/GeYm7Tysw1Q/s320/Laure%2Bstras6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612158158871653138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-okGeZNzIUxc/TeJkG2r9AdI/AAAAAAAACmc/m42rAU3uK8w/s1600/Laure%2Bstras7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-okGeZNzIUxc/TeJkG2r9AdI/AAAAAAAACmc/m42rAU3uK8w/s320/Laure%2Bstras7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612158154578919890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nous sommes allées au &lt;a href="http://www.google.fr/search?q=Parc+de+l%27Orangerie&amp;amp;hl=fr&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;hs=v83&amp;amp;rls=org.mozilla:fr:official&amp;amp;channel=np&amp;amp;prmd=ivnsm&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;tbo=u&amp;amp;source=univ&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;ei=8G_iTYzXL4G98gOToeChBw&amp;amp;ved=0CDEQsAQ&amp;amp;biw=1440&amp;amp;bih=797"&gt;Parc de l'Orangerie&lt;/a&gt; : nous nous sommes promenées, nous sommes allées voir les animaux... des flamants roses, des oiseaux, un lynx... et ce paon qui nous semblait bien agité. Nous sommes restées 5 minutes en nous demandant : Fera la roue ? Fera pas ? une dame derrière nous a perdu patience et nous a dit qu'elle ne l'avait jamais vu faire la roue, et elle est partie. Nous sommes encore restées un peu... puis nous avons continué et nous nous sommes retrouvées de l'autre côté.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We went to the &lt;a href="http://www.google.fr/search?q=Parc+de+l%27Orangerie&amp;amp;hl=fr&amp;amp;client=firefox-a&amp;amp;hs=v83&amp;amp;rls=org.mozilla:fr:official&amp;amp;channel=np&amp;amp;prmd=ivnsm&amp;amp;tbm=isch&amp;amp;tbo=u&amp;amp;source=univ&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;ei=8G_iTYzXL4G98gOToeChBw&amp;amp;ved=0CDEQsAQ&amp;amp;biw=1440&amp;amp;bih=797"&gt;Orangerie Park&lt;/a&gt; : we strolled around, went to see the animals... flamingoes, birds, a lynx... and this peacock who looked very restless. So we waited five minutes thinking : Will spread out his feathers or not ? A lady behind us got tired of waiting and told us she had never seem him do it and left. We&lt;br /&gt;waited some more... then went on and were on the other side.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lg0TKsKNfdI/TeJjtIXX6xI/AAAAAAAACmU/Mw78e08ryd8/s1600/Laure%2Bstras8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lg0TKsKNfdI/TeJjtIXX6xI/AAAAAAAACmU/Mw78e08ryd8/s320/Laure%2Bstras8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612157712647842578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bien sûr c'est là qu'il a commencé à faire son show. Mais nous ne voyions que son derrière !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Of course that's when he started to show off.   But all we could see was his rear end !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jo8NdrdKP-A/TeJjs6KGamI/AAAAAAAACmM/UPkxezSuTgU/s1600/laure%2Bstras9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jo8NdrdKP-A/TeJjs6KGamI/AAAAAAAACmM/UPkxezSuTgU/s320/laure%2Bstras9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612157708834073186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nous avons couru pour retourner d'où nous venions, mais il y avait un attroupement de gens qui voulaient prendre des photos, donc j'ai envoyé Laure se faufiler jusque devant, et elle a réussi à prendre une photo pas trop mal à travers le grillage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So we ran back to where we had come from, but people had gathered there to take pictures - so I send Laure with the camera to slip through the crowd, and she managed to snap a picture through the fencing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zemX639apiE/TeJjs96bB-I/AAAAAAAACmE/aRAnxvDoL6M/s1600/Laure%2Bstras10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zemX639apiE/TeJjs96bB-I/AAAAAAAACmE/aRAnxvDoL6M/s320/Laure%2Bstras10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612157709842057186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On a essayé de faire une photo rigolote...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We tried to take a funny picture...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gO8Uz3ms8Lc/TeJjsV6UCXI/AAAAAAAACl8/Ai6Y2lZQ1hc/s1600/Laure%2Bstras12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gO8Uz3ms8Lc/TeJjsV6UCXI/AAAAAAAACl8/Ai6Y2lZQ1hc/s320/Laure%2Bstras12.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612157699104180594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Une fontaine, jouer à claquer les bulles, quoi de mieux ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A fountain, playing with the bubbles, what's better in a little girl's life ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pNKhy1uBUhw/TeJjsCAJMRI/AAAAAAAACl0/BZ5O2NoHBbA/s1600/Laure%2Bstras13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pNKhy1uBUhw/TeJjsCAJMRI/AAAAAAAACl0/BZ5O2NoHBbA/s320/Laure%2Bstras13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612157693759926546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Puis après un peu de shopping utilitaire, nous avons repris le chemin du retour. Laure est ravie, de sa journée, de ses achats, de sa maman. La prochaine journée avec Elise est déjà programmée, et cet été nous ferons une sortie toutes ensemble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Then after a little utilitary shopping, we headed back home. Laure is happy with her day, her purchases, her mom. The next day with Elise is already scheduled, and during the summer we will go back there all together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oups, j'ai oublié de passer au &lt;a href="http://strasknitting.canalblog.com/archives/2011/05/19/21173831.html"&gt;Knitting&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And oops, I forgot to drop by at the &lt;a href="http://strasknitting.canalblog.com/archives/2011/05/19/21173831.html"&gt;Knitting&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-4450809513575389608?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/4450809513575389608/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=4450809513575389608' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/4450809513575389608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/4450809513575389608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/05/une-journee-strasbourg-day-in.html' title='Une journée à Strasbourg / A day in Strasbourg'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8G2fGKe0lRo/TeJkfrAxhdI/AAAAAAAACnU/SSPFuP6P_zk/s72-c/Laure%2Bstras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-8888930242342906125</id><published>2011-05-21T20:22:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T20:35:10.568+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy week-end !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Je carbure, je carbure, pour avancer dans les corrections, dans les tâches domestiques ou autres à accomplir, et je me sens déjà prête à aller me coucher alors qu'il est à peine 20h30. Je suis sortie juste ce matin pour aller au marché, à part ça c'était copies toute la journée. Les filles sont chez leurs grands-parents, et Jean a une réunion d'anciens du ping pong. Je suis sortie au jardin, et je suis revenue avec un petit bouquet de menthe, mélisse, sauge et quelques fleurs de camomille. Jean ne jure plus que par ces infusions maison, donc j'en ai fait une grande casserole et nous boirons le reste froid demain, avec beaucoup de glace et du citron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Bon week-end ensoleillé à tou(te)s !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jxSfi3k-B1c/TdgDf8mwP1I/AAAAAAAACls/ZqO0EKCwQbQ/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jxSfi3k-B1c/TdgDf8mwP1I/AAAAAAAACls/ZqO0EKCwQbQ/s320/001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609237183269453650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Nothing can stop me, I am making progress in my papers, my housework and lots of other things, and I already feel I could go to bed - at barely 8.30 ! This morning I just went out of the house to go to the market, and otherwise it's been correcting all day. The girls are spending the week-end at their grand-parents' and Jean has a reunion from one of his former ping pong clubs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I just went in the garden, and came back with a little bunch of mint, balm, sage and camomile flowers. Jean swears by the homemade teas that we make out of them, so I prepared a huge batch and we'll drink the rest tomorrow, cold with lots of ice and lemon juice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Have a nice sunny week-end everybody !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-8888930242342906125?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/8888930242342906125/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=8888930242342906125' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/8888930242342906125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/8888930242342906125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/05/busy-week-end.html' title='Busy week-end !'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jxSfi3k-B1c/TdgDf8mwP1I/AAAAAAAACls/ZqO0EKCwQbQ/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-7483112688049338812</id><published>2011-05-18T20:50:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T21:18:08.777+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pas le temps de grand-chose en ce moment... beaucoup, beaucoup de copies, et la semaine dernière mes blocs de l'échange &lt;a href="http://www.couchsurfing.org/"&gt;CS &lt;/a&gt;m'ont servi de pause et de détente. Je les ai envoyés samedi aux Etats-Unis, et j'attends donc de recevoir les miens, faits par des Américaines et une Canadienne.&lt;br /&gt;Beaucoup de réunions, préparer l'oral pour les Terminales dans deux semaines (ils sont démotivés au possible et aujourd'hui ils étaient DECHAINES - je me demandais si c'était possible d'être pas normal à ce point) mais ma motivation c'est que lundi nous recevons des Américains, donc je finis tout ce que je peux pour être plus libre et dispo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Not much time for anything right now... loads and loads of papers, and last week I used my blocks for the &lt;a href="http://www.couchsurfing.org/"&gt;CS &lt;/a&gt;exchange as a break between various tasks. I sent them off on Saturday and I'm waiting to get mine from the American and one Canadian ladies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Lots of meetings too, getting my graduates ready for their oral exam (they couldn't care less and today they were ON FIRE - in a bad way - I wonder if it's possible to be that "not normal") but I get my motivation from the fact that on Monday we are hosting an American family, so I get as much as I can finished to be free and get my mind off some things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q7JeesSCYGY/TdQV4FdMFmI/AAAAAAAAClc/-4Kve5mDemg/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q7JeesSCYGY/TdQV4FdMFmI/AAAAAAAAClc/-4Kve5mDemg/s320/001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608131489264572002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;C'est ma tête du matin au réveil ! Il fallait que je les envoie au plus vite, donc pas le temps de faire une mise en beauté compliquée.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;This is how I look when I wake up. I had to send them ASAP so I had no time for a sophisticated beauty treatment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aJWZG9hiINo/TdQV4ba-G4I/AAAAAAAAClk/09LTEXQfo6c/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aJWZG9hiINo/TdQV4ba-G4I/AAAAAAAAClk/09LTEXQfo6c/s320/001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608131495160847234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Donc les blocs finis, je peux à nouveau me consacrer à mes grannies pour le Japon. J'ai fini mes pelotes dans cette couleur, je peux donc les envoyer le plus vite possible. J'ai deux pelotes à terminer, une blanche et une parme, il faut faire vite car il paraît que les carrés s'empilent chez la destinataire, et que l'urgence n'est plus à la confection, mais à l'assemblage !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So my quilts blocks being finished, I can now go back to my granny squares for Japan. I used up all my yarns in these colors, so I can send them off as quickly as possible. I have two more balls of yarn to use, a white and a lilac one, I have to hurry because I read on the recipient's blog that the squares are piling up high, and now an effort should be made towards putting them all together as blanckets, not making individual squares anymore !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-7483112688049338812?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/7483112688049338812/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=7483112688049338812' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/7483112688049338812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/7483112688049338812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/05/pas-le-temps-de-grand-chose-en-ce.html' title=''/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q7JeesSCYGY/TdQV4FdMFmI/AAAAAAAAClc/-4Kve5mDemg/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-7061678174003024491</id><published>2011-05-08T14:30:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T14:42:43.763+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Le temps est au beau fixe, les élèves sont déjà en vacances dans leur  tête, le planning de fin d'année s'amoncelle sur le calendrier...&lt;br /&gt;On  profite du week-end pour jardiner, planter, arroser (beaucoup, il n'a  pas plu depuis LONGTEMPS). Ce matin j'ai fait un petit tour et j'ai pris  des photos. On se laisse vivre, on mange dehors, et ça fait du bien avant de reprendre le rythme fou de la semaine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The weather is absolutely gorgeous, the students have already finished school (in their heads), the end of the year schedule is piling up on the calendar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;We make the most of our week-ends to do some yardwork, plant, water (a lot, it hasn't rained for AGES). This morning I took a little walk around and snapped a few pics. We are taking it easy, having our meals outside, and it feels good before we take up again the crazy pace of the week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S8XBsQaI1Gg/TcaN19tEUtI/AAAAAAAAClM/qk1FzWHIDrQ/s1600/julienne%2Bdes%2Bdames.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S8XBsQaI1Gg/TcaN19tEUtI/AAAAAAAAClM/qk1FzWHIDrQ/s320/julienne%2Bdes%2Bdames.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604322744545333970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Des fleurs, partout des fleurs ! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Flowers, flowers, everywhere !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--2qq2QrUwN4/TcaN1SdnPEI/AAAAAAAAClE/6Wgidi8lLpw/s1600/rosier%2Bcoin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--2qq2QrUwN4/TcaN1SdnPEI/AAAAAAAAClE/6Wgidi8lLpw/s320/rosier%2Bcoin.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604322732937788482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KOaku8mkoDU/TcaN1T-V2qI/AAAAAAAACk8/6yuJmUlFVio/s1600/rosier%2Bgrimpant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KOaku8mkoDU/TcaN1T-V2qI/AAAAAAAACk8/6yuJmUlFVio/s320/rosier%2Bgrimpant.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604322733343496866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Je suis contente de mes rosiers ; ils embellissent d'année en année, et tout autour ça prend forme aussi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I am really happy about my rosebush : they are getting prettier every year, and all around them things are starting to look great as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxWu1G1x-tw/TcaN1yJpkiI/AAAAAAAAClU/4tzh075zUC0/s1600/consoude.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nxWu1G1x-tw/TcaN1yJpkiI/AAAAAAAAClU/4tzh075zUC0/s320/consoude.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604322741443990050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et voici ma consoude qui menace de devenir presque aussi grande que moi ! Elle va fleurir, et en plus c'est une mine de bonnes choses pour les autres plantes du jardin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And this is my comfrey that is almost getting as tall as me ! It's about to bloom, and on top of that it's full of good things for all the other plants in the garden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-7061678174003024491?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/7061678174003024491/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=7061678174003024491' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/7061678174003024491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/7061678174003024491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/05/le-temps-est-au-beau-fixe-les-eleves.html' title=''/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-S8XBsQaI1Gg/TcaN19tEUtI/AAAAAAAAClM/qk1FzWHIDrQ/s72-c/julienne%2Bdes%2Bdames.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-3368619557218796978</id><published>2011-05-03T17:28:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T18:15:32.927+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Des nouvelles, et on continue la semaine économique /News and thrifty week continued</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nous sommes tous retournés à l'école, pour la dernière ligne droite avant les vacances d'été. Je ne serai pas mécontente de voir cette année se terminer, elle a été assez horrible je trouve. J'espère que la prochaine sera moins éprouvante - j'ai déjà obtenu mon temps partiel, ce qui est une bonne chose. On essaie de terminer celle-ci dans la joie, et on tournera la page avec soulagement (mais il reste encore quelques semaines !)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We all went back to school, for the next few weeks before the summer holidays. I won't be unhappy to end this schoolyear - to me it's been horrible. I hope the next one will be less trying - I'll work part time (I got my 72 %, yay !), which is a good thing. We'll try to finish this one merrily, and we'll turn the page with relief (but there are a few weeks left !)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nous n'avons pas de nouvelles rassurantes de notre étudiant qui a fait un geste désespéré - il serait toujours dans le coma, et ses chances de survie sans séquelles semblent minces, car il était pendant 15 minutes en arrêt cardio-respiratoire. C'est vraiment triste...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We didn't get any good news from the student who tried to commit suicide - from what I heard he is still in a coma, and the odds of surviving without after-effects are really slim, for his heart had stopped functionning and irrigating his brain for 15 minutes. This is so sad...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pendant les derniers jours de vacances, j'ai sandwiché le top que voici - un Ufo qui traîne depuis qu'on a emménagé, donc au moins 5 / 6 ans ! Ce sera un petit plaid sympa pour regarder la télé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;During the last days, I sandwiched this top - a Ufo that had been laying around for at least 5 / 6 years, since we moved in ! It will be a nice little plaid for watching TV.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tp18Gvz_X4Y/TcAfr53q-lI/AAAAAAAACk0/Qq0Z5MPoJOk/s1600/003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tp18Gvz_X4Y/TcAfr53q-lI/AAAAAAAACk0/Qq0Z5MPoJOk/s320/003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602512775578057298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nous avions des invités pendant un week-end férié, nous avions donc prévu plein de pain, et nous avons quelques restes. Pas de panique, on peut faire pas mal de choses avec le pain dur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We had guests over the Easter week-end and had to stock up on bread for the two days when the bakery would be closed, and had some leftovers. No panic, there are lots of ways to use stale bread &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-th0ycJ0vu5g/TcAfk_xikTI/AAAAAAAACks/AHmITvEO1iU/s1600/pain%2Bdur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-th0ycJ0vu5g/TcAfk_xikTI/AAAAAAAACks/AHmITvEO1iU/s320/pain%2Bdur.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602512656903868722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le réduire en chapelure, utiliser 90 g pour mélanger à une boîte de 400g de thon émietté battu avec 3 oeufs. Ajouter 25cl de lait, et tout ce qui vous fait envie : olives coupées en morceaux, petits bouts de fromage, herbes, coulis de tomate ou bouts de tomates séchées...&lt;br /&gt;Faire cuire 45 minutes à four moyen (170°C) dans un moule à cake qu'il n'est même pas nécessaire de beurrer !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Make bredcrumbs, use about 3 oz to mix with 10 oz tuna fish previously beaten with 3 small eggs. Add 1 cup milk and then everything you like : chopped olives, diced cheese, herbs, dried tomatoes or real slices of tomatoes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Cook 45 minutes at 350°F (a little less ?) in a cake form that you don't even have to grease !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GCkRzLZYksk/TcAfjhK-G5I/AAAAAAAACkc/O0YqYbXaA-k/s1600/cake%2Bthon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-GCkRzLZYksk/TcAfjhK-G5I/AAAAAAAACkc/O0YqYbXaA-k/s320/cake%2Bthon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602512631509162898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et le voilà, le cake au thon, léger, plus digeste que tous ceux qui contiennent de l'huile. Je le trouve meilleur froid le lendemain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And here it comes out of the oven, golden and lighter on your stomach than all the tuna fish cakes that contain oil. I think it's even better cold the next day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-osb4vSdVRHY/TcAfjSKiFFI/AAAAAAAACkU/RR1Dg8fle-c/s1600/006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-osb4vSdVRHY/TcAfjSKiFFI/AAAAAAAACkU/RR1Dg8fle-c/s320/006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602512627480794194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;J'avais encore du pain à utiliser, donc quoi de mieux qu'un mendiant : couper le pain en petits morceaux, les mettre à tremper dans du lait, bien écraser à la fourchette, et rajouter des morceaux de fruits (on voit sur la gauche des raisins secs qui trempent dans de la fleur d'oranger) du sucre vanillé... selon les goûts de chacun. Dans un plat beurré (la couche ne doit pas être trop épaisse), au four au moins une heure à 170°C, laisser refroidir et bon appétit !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I still had some leftovers, so what's better than a "beggar" : cut the bread in small pieces, soak them in milk, mix and mash the whole thing with a fork and add fruit pieces (you can see on the left hand side some sultana in orange blossom), vanilla flavoured sugar... depends on what you like. Pour in a buttered oven dish, make sure the layer is not too thick, put in the oven at something like 350°F for at least an hour, leave to cool and bon appétit !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zhWqADnLSnk/TcAfkLSAVtI/AAAAAAAACkk/U4p1F5TkVmg/s1600/mendiant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zhWqADnLSnk/TcAfkLSAVtI/AAAAAAAACkk/U4p1F5TkVmg/s320/mendiant.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602512642812958418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(pas de photo de sortie du four, après refroidissement il a été croqué très rapidement !)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;(No out of the oven pic, after cooling it was eaten rather quickly !)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Et ce matin, j'ai reçu une enveloppe qui contient : des blocs ! Je participe à un échange avec d'autres quilteuses qui sont également des couchsurfeuses. Je dois finir mes blocs, et les envoyer la semaine prochaine aux participantes américaines.&lt;br /&gt;Ceux-ci sont de Sabine, qui est allemande. Elle a même joint une photo d'elle, et de sa maman de qui elle a eu certains tissus utilisés ici. C'est vraiment chouette !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And this morning, I got an envelope with blocks ! I'm part of a swap with other quilters who are also couchsurfers. I must finish my blocks, and send them out next week to the participants in America.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;These are from Sabine, who is German. She even enclosed a pic from her, her mom who she got fabric from ! That's really nice !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b1BRnbTli3U/TcAfjJ5dwGI/AAAAAAAACkM/DdLgg5rIv9Y/s1600/001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b1BRnbTli3U/TcAfjJ5dwGI/AAAAAAAACkM/DdLgg5rIv9Y/s320/001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602512625261723746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bonne semaine à tous, ici ça va être un peu la course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Have a nice week everyone, here we might be a little "frenzied up".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-th0ycJ0vu5g/TcAfk_xikTI/AAAAAAAACks/AHmITvEO1iU/s1600/pain%2Bdur.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-3368619557218796978?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/3368619557218796978/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=3368619557218796978' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/3368619557218796978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/3368619557218796978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/05/des-nouvelles-et-on-continue-la-semaine.html' title='Des nouvelles, et on continue la semaine économique /News and thrifty week continued'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tp18Gvz_X4Y/TcAfr53q-lI/AAAAAAAACk0/Qq0Z5MPoJOk/s72-c/003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-2907221515978444262</id><published>2011-04-21T23:04:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T23:46:51.964+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Thrifty week - la semaine "économique"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SBZ0tTjl_PY/TbCeuFb1N_I/AAAAAAAACkE/GKY55BFQQ8c/s1600/graines%2Bs%25C3%25A9ch%25C3%25A9es.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SBZ0tTjl_PY/TbCeuFb1N_I/AAAAAAAACkE/GKY55BFQQ8c/s320/graines%2Bs%25C3%25A9ch%25C3%25A9es.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598148851391608818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nous avons de la visite de Slovaquie donc je n'étais pas trop  disponible, mais me voici prête à partager d'autres petits trucs. On les  a beaucoup vues chez les autres participantes, les graines que l'on recueille d'année en année. J'avais du mal au début, je semais et je laissais tout crever... là je me donne un peu plus de mal. Vu l'augmentation des prix alimentaires, je vais faire un effort pour cultiver des légumes dans mon jardin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We have company from Slovakia so I'm rather busy and not too available, but here I am, ready to share other tips. You've seen them a lot already on the other participants' blogs, the seeds. It was difficult for me at the beginning, I sowed and let everything die... now I'm trying a little harder. Grocery prices are rising, so I'm going to make the effort to grow vegetables in my garden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kwM9GLlBCtA/TbCdKkdzwxI/AAAAAAAACj8/XGKCCKpiBCk/s1600/tomates%2Bcerises.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kwM9GLlBCtA/TbCdKkdzwxI/AAAAAAAACj8/XGKCCKpiBCk/s320/tomates%2Bcerises.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598147141734482706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mes petites tomates cerise - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;my little cherry tomatoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ky5YJX8lCOM/TbCc9GldLhI/AAAAAAAACj0/wBvgU1KizkM/s1600/thrifty%2Bweek%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ky5YJX8lCOM/TbCc9GldLhI/AAAAAAAACj0/wBvgU1KizkM/s320/thrifty%2Bweek%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598146910375194130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;J'ai repiqué mes tomates, et semé des capucines et pois de senteur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I transplanted my tomatoes, and sowed nasturtium and sweet peas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DX5wQRTUhgI/TbCc83sw72I/AAAAAAAACjs/FtaPBYJzvw0/s1600/thrifty%2Bweek%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DX5wQRTUhgI/TbCc83sw72I/AAAAAAAACjs/FtaPBYJzvw0/s320/thrifty%2Bweek%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598146906379317090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Là ce sont des fleurs... que j'ai piquées à droite à gauche (dans des parcs, chez des particuliers si une plante dépasse d'une barrière - je n'entre pas chez les gens pour me servir !) Là il y a des cosmos, des lavatères, j'ai aussi des soucis, des nigelles, des roses trémières... et je partage volontiers !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Here there are flowers... that I took here and there (in parks, from people's gardens if a plant droops out on the road - I don't go into properties to help myself !) Here there are cosmos, lavateras, I also have calendula, nigella, hollyhocks... and I gladly share what I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VwUYMGizTYk/TbCc8lb1PkI/AAAAAAAACjk/hsEgRZ6zRKQ/s1600/thrifty%2Bweek1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VwUYMGizTYk/TbCc8lb1PkI/AAAAAAAACjk/hsEgRZ6zRKQ/s320/thrifty%2Bweek1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598146901476458050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pour l'engrais, j'ai de la consoude dans mon jardin, que je fais sécher et que j'enterre au pied des plantes qui devront fleurir. L'année dernière j'en avais fait du purin, mais comme c'est mieux d'utiliser de l'eau de pluie et qu'il n'a pas plus depuis longtemps... ce sera poudre de consoude !&lt;br /&gt;J'ai également des orties que Jean est allé chercher en forêt, et qui sèchent également à la cave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;As for fertilizer, I have comfrey in the garden, that I dry and I bury some at the foot of the plants that will bloom. Last year I had made liquid manure with it, but as it's better to use rain water for this, and it hasn't rained for ages... comfrey powder it will be !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I also have nettles that Jean collected in the woods, and that are also drying in the basement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kyuQXrDwfDg/TbCc8CayNmI/AAAAAAAACjc/FKOu6vo46BE/s1600/soupe%2Bortie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kyuQXrDwfDg/TbCc8CayNmI/AAAAAAAACjc/FKOu6vo46BE/s320/soupe%2Bortie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598146892076824162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nous avons optimisé les orties, et nous en avons fait une jolie soupe vert flashy ! Avec un peu d'eau et des pommes de terre, nous avions une base de repas du soir très économique, et très bonne ! Je sais qu'on peut y rajouter de l'oseille, des pissenlits (et on n'en manque pas...) de la livèche et plein d'autres plantes de la nature, mais on fera des expérimentations avec les fleurs et plantes comestibles plus tard ; c'est en projet, je suis en train de me documenter là-dessus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We took the thriftiness a little further, and we made them into this lovely flashy green soup ! With a little water and some potatoes, we had a very inexpensive basis for an evening meal, and it was delicious ! I know we could have added sorrel, dandelions (and man do we have plenty of them...), (levisticum - couldn't find the English translation for this one) and many other plants or weeds, but we'll experiment further with edible plants and flowers, later. It's one of my projects, and I am getting documented on the subject.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7sfmTLNuOmQ/TbCc8IxufGI/AAAAAAAACjU/S4D0sj2rhfY/s1600/thrifty%2Bweek%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7sfmTLNuOmQ/TbCc8IxufGI/AAAAAAAACjU/S4D0sj2rhfY/s320/thrifty%2Bweek%2B5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598146893783661666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et pour finir, voici des articles de vaisselle toujours en connexion avec le jardin. Nous avons des tonnes de cailloux sur et dans notre terrain - tellement que nous les avons tous utilisés pour faire des bordures, pour entourer la maison, des voisins sont venus en chercher... et là nous sommes à court d'idées, donc Jean les emmène à la déchetterie - aux gravats. Et là-bas  il trouve régulièrement des assiettes, des pots, et des petites choses comme celles-ci, que les gens ne veulent plus et déposent soigneusement pour que d'autres puissent les emmener. Il sait que j'aime les céramiques et la belle vaisselle, donc il les embarque, et je suis ravie !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And to finish, here are some pieces remotely connected to the garden. We have unearthed tons of stones and rocks of all sorts from our garden - so many that we used them as much as we could for borders, all around the house, some neighbors came and took many... but now we don't know what to do with them and Jean takes them to the "déchetterie" (instead of getting rid of unwanted things in the woods) and puts them on the rubble pile. And from there he regularly brings back some pots, plates, and little things like those, that people don't want anymore and carefully leave there so others might take them home. He knows I like ceramics and nice dishes so he takes them and I'm delighted !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-2907221515978444262?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/2907221515978444262/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=2907221515978444262' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/2907221515978444262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/2907221515978444262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/04/thrifty-week-la-semaine-economique.html' title='Thrifty week - la semaine &quot;économique&quot;'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SBZ0tTjl_PY/TbCeuFb1N_I/AAAAAAAACkE/GKY55BFQQ8c/s72-c/graines%2Bs%25C3%25A9ch%25C3%25A9es.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-6243077736051837857</id><published>2011-04-19T17:38:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T17:53:17.505+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Je ne me suis pas endormie sur la table de massage, mais ça n'en était pas loin ! Donc pour éviter que je ne somnole pendant l'après-midi, tout le monde est parti faire une petite promenade. J'ai pris quelques photos que je trouve ravissantes :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I didn't fall asleep on the massage table, but was very close to it ! So in order not to doze off in the afternoon, everybody had a little walk. I took some pictures that I find lovely : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dOr0qyd5sFM/Ta2tL6jhdII/AAAAAAAACjM/GQ3-DsETjL8/s1600/promenade1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dOr0qyd5sFM/Ta2tL6jhdII/AAAAAAAACjM/GQ3-DsETjL8/s320/promenade1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597320332099810434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QNXIdto2z7Y/Ta2tLtJNFXI/AAAAAAAACjE/gD-xmCnH49E/s1600/promenade2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QNXIdto2z7Y/Ta2tLtJNFXI/AAAAAAAACjE/gD-xmCnH49E/s320/promenade2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597320328499762546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La maison au bord de la rivière est très jolie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;This house along the river is really nice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YTgabxn9ZcI/Ta2tLVDXoWI/AAAAAAAACi8/0_8XJTyb_3g/s1600/promenade3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YTgabxn9ZcI/Ta2tLVDXoWI/AAAAAAAACi8/0_8XJTyb_3g/s320/promenade3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597320322032836962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Les filles essaient de voir des poissons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The girls trying to spot fish in the water&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GSLnK-hFNTo/Ta2tLHFVIPI/AAAAAAAACi0/5cWsPmRcabY/s1600/promenade4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GSLnK-hFNTo/Ta2tLHFVIPI/AAAAAAAACi0/5cWsPmRcabY/s320/promenade4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597320318282965234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Laure qui dit bonjour à son meilleur copain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Laure greeting her best friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Az36F6Ke5yg/Ta2s852OhlI/AAAAAAAACis/utOmkOlWQ2E/s1600/promenade8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Az36F6Ke5yg/Ta2s852OhlI/AAAAAAAACis/utOmkOlWQ2E/s320/promenade8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597320074211788370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;D'autres amis que l'on rencontre en chemin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Other friends on the way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wqGmRTc23ls/Ta2s81CarKI/AAAAAAAACik/RK3PEQOCkYM/s1600/promenade5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wqGmRTc23ls/Ta2s81CarKI/AAAAAAAACik/RK3PEQOCkYM/s320/promenade5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597320072920738978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HjT_giAKUXE/Ta2s8bk1nmI/AAAAAAAACic/jzHePZDQk0E/s1600/promenade6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HjT_giAKUXE/Ta2s8bk1nmI/AAAAAAAACic/jzHePZDQk0E/s320/promenade6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597320066085789282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dn_u9eZB_D4/Ta2s8Zl3gVI/AAAAAAAACiU/3TEYHdbe6bA/s1600/promenade7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dn_u9eZB_D4/Ta2s8Zl3gVI/AAAAAAAACiU/3TEYHdbe6bA/s320/promenade7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597320065553236306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nous avons marché le long du ruisseau...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We walked the path along the brook...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_nZTjxB6qgg/Ta2s8MVcKjI/AAAAAAAACiM/h8lLVrKBYAo/s1600/promenade9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_nZTjxB6qgg/Ta2s8MVcKjI/AAAAAAAACiM/h8lLVrKBYAo/s320/promenade9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597320061994674738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... qui mène à cette petite chapelle où l'on peut voir des ossements (un squelette presque entier) dans un tombeau !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;... leading to this little chapel where you can see bones (almost a whole skeleton) in a grave !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-6243077736051837857?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/6243077736051837857/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=6243077736051837857' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/6243077736051837857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/6243077736051837857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/04/je-ne-me-suis-pas-endormie-sur-la-table.html' title=''/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dOr0qyd5sFM/Ta2tL6jhdII/AAAAAAAACjM/GQ3-DsETjL8/s72-c/promenade1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-2756682868610739237</id><published>2011-04-19T07:58:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T08:20:03.876+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Je me suis levée bien avant les poules... / I was earlier than the birds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Je suis debout depuis 5 heures, réveillée depuis 4... si ce n'est pas moins. Je me suis trop reposée dimanche ! Généralement les premiers jours de vacances je me force à me reposer parce que malgré moi, mon corps décompresse et rien ne sert de trop tirer sur la corde. Donc dimanche c'était repos, et hier jardinage. Du coup je fourmille de projets, je me suis couchée exténuée mais j'ai très vite récupéré et je voudrais passer à la suite !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I've been up since 5 this morning, and awake probably since 4... if not less. I had too much rest on Sunday ! Generally the first days I make myself stand still because my body unwinds (even if I'd rather do this or that) and if I overdo it then in the following days I walk around, too tired to do anything and miserable because I hate that ! So on Sunday it was "relax time" and yesterday yardwork ! So now I'm boiling inside with plans and projects, I went to bed exhausted but I've recovered and now I would like to go on !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NagsZNzte1A/Ta0k8yceK5I/AAAAAAAACiE/Ab0yaCSy3Fw/s1600/Fontaine%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NagsZNzte1A/Ta0k8yceK5I/AAAAAAAACiE/Ab0yaCSy3Fw/s320/Fontaine%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597170538643336082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Donc j'ai rangé la cave, étendu du linge, fait une pile de choses à donner (beaucoup de pots de fleur !!) et je suis allée chercher mon eau à la fontaine. Il fait très frais ce matin, mais c'est très revigorant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So I decluttered the basement, hung some laundry, got a give away pile of stuff ready to take to Goodwill (Emmaüs), and then I went to get my water at the fountain. The air was chilly, but very invigorating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NHU0ILlGdB0/Ta0k8wEWENI/AAAAAAAACh8/jwMvRb0RooU/s1600/003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NHU0ILlGdB0/Ta0k8wEWENI/AAAAAAAACh8/jwMvRb0RooU/s320/003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597170538005270738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Je vais à présent me rendre à mon rendez-vous pour un massage aux pierres chaudes, mon rendez-vous incontournable du début des vacances pour me débarasser de toutes les tensions accumulées pendant les semaines précédentes. J'espère ne pas m'endormir sur la table !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Now I'm going to go to my hot-stones massage, my key appointment in the first days of the holidays, to get rid of all the tensions accumulated over the past weeks. I hope I won't fall asleep on the table !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-2756682868610739237?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/2756682868610739237/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=2756682868610739237' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/2756682868610739237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/2756682868610739237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/04/je-me-suis-levee-bien-avant-les-poules.html' title='Je me suis levée bien avant les poules... / I was earlier than the birds'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NagsZNzte1A/Ta0k8yceK5I/AAAAAAAACiE/Ab0yaCSy3Fw/s72-c/Fontaine%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-1441872272549194977</id><published>2011-04-18T18:46:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T19:03:07.743+02:00</updated><title type='text'>It's thrifty week / c'est ? (comment traduire ?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RmAojKfMdco/TaxrdvI2sjI/AAAAAAAAChs/-BgVEHF8v40/s1600/thrifty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RmAojKfMdco/TaxrdvI2sjI/AAAAAAAAChs/-BgVEHF8v40/s320/thrifty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596966595528667698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Je me suis inscrite chez &lt;a href="http://mrsyappydog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mrs Yappy Dog&lt;/a&gt; pour une semaine "thrifty" (j'avoue que je suis perplexe pour traduire ceci) ; ce qui s'en rapprocherait serait économique ? Mais le but n'est pas seulement de faire des économies, mais d'utiliser intelligemment et sans gaspillage les ressources que l'on a.&lt;br /&gt;C'est ce que je m'efforce de faire tous les jours, et j'ai commencé ce matin par quelque chose que je fais souvent, et qui en plus est bon pour la santé : je marche jusqu'à la fontaine pour chercher de l'eau pour le jardin dans des bidons. Ce matin avant 10 heures j'avais déjà fait 5 trajets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm taking part in a thrifty week at &lt;a href="http://mrsyappydog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mrs Yappy Dog's&lt;/a&gt;  (I had a hard time translating this adjective into French, as the word I found would only emphasize the economical aspect, when the aim is not just to save money, but use wisely and without waste the ressources on hand.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;That's what I try to do everyday, and this morning I started with something I do very often, and is very healthy : I walk to the village fountain, with two 5 liter flasks and get the water for my garden. This morning before 10 I had already been 5 times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-1441872272549194977?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/1441872272549194977/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=1441872272549194977' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/1441872272549194977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/1441872272549194977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-thrifty-week-cest-comment-traduire.html' title='It&apos;s thrifty week / c&apos;est ? (comment traduire ?)'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RmAojKfMdco/TaxrdvI2sjI/AAAAAAAAChs/-BgVEHF8v40/s72-c/thrifty.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-9031422165502057019</id><published>2011-04-15T14:47:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T14:50:46.628+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vos prières seront les bienvenues / prayers please</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ce matin un de nos élèves a tenté d'en finir avec la vie. Il est entre la vie et la mort. SVP priez pour lui et tous ceux qui le connaissent. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;This morning one of our students tried to end his life. He is between life and death. Please pray for him and all the people who knew him.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-9031422165502057019?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/9031422165502057019/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=9031422165502057019' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/9031422165502057019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/9031422165502057019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/04/vos-prieres-seront-les-bienvenues.html' title='Vos prières seront les bienvenues / prayers please'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-441548216953818392</id><published>2011-04-11T20:22:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T21:11:49.834+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ma production du week-end / my week-end production</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;J'ai lu des tas de blogs, en français et en anglais, de gens qui font ces petits carrés de toutes les tailles, de toutes les couleurs, et je me demandais toujours ce qu'ils pouvaient bien leur trouver... maintenant je sais ! C'est vrai qu'ils sont agréables à faire, et que l'on peut varier les couleurs.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I have read lots of blog, in French or in English, with people going crazy over these little granny squares, in all sizes and colors, and I always wondered what the heck was so special about them... now I know ! It's true they are pleasant to make, and it's fun to vary the colors in the rows.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NsiZ7Q-WeN4/TaNHCdKDMzI/AAAAAAAAChk/CHVcaK8V9JM/s1600/003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NsiZ7Q-WeN4/TaNHCdKDMzI/AAAAAAAAChk/CHVcaK8V9JM/s320/003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594393269636379442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dès que j'aurai épuisé mes pelotes de gris, blanc et rouge ils seront envoyés pour former une jolie couverture avec d'autres copains, faits par d'autres crocheteuses, et rejoindre le Japon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;When I've used up my grey, white and red yarn they will be sent to be joined with other buddies, made by other fellow crocheters, to make a nice blanket and sent to Japan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-441548216953818392?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/441548216953818392/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=441548216953818392' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/441548216953818392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/441548216953818392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/04/ma-production-du-week-end-my-week-end.html' title='Ma production du week-end / my week-end production'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NsiZ7Q-WeN4/TaNHCdKDMzI/AAAAAAAAChk/CHVcaK8V9JM/s72-c/003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-3148770077057340576</id><published>2011-04-10T21:43:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T21:56:26.037+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Juste un lien / just a link</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quel merveilleux week-end ! J'ai jardiné, bichonné mes rosiers et mes plantes, retrouvé des hostas que je croyais croquées par les limaces, et qui pointent le bout de leur nez tranquillement !&lt;br /&gt;J'ai également crocheté intensément, pour le Japon, essayant de mettre dans chaque maille une pensée positive. J'en suis à une dizaine de carrés, je les montrerai demain.&lt;br /&gt;Pour ceux qui veulent voir les cerisiers en fleurs comme s'ils y étaient, voici un lien (il faut copier/coller) vers des photos et une vidéo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.lejapon.fr/blog/index.php?2011/04/07/1080-breaking-news-sakura#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;What a wonderful week-end ! I was in the garden, and took real good care of my rosebush and plants, found that the hosta I thought had been eaten by slugs is well and alive, and sprouting !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I also did some serious crocheting for Japan, trying to put as much positive thought as I could in each stitch. I've made like a dozen squares, I'll show them tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Those of you who want to see the blooming cherry trees as if for real, over there, just copy/paste the link to access nice pictures and a video.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-3148770077057340576?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/3148770077057340576/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=3148770077057340576' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/3148770077057340576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/3148770077057340576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/04/juste-un-lien-just-link.html' title='Juste un lien / just a link'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-31082606211803181</id><published>2011-04-06T21:41:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T09:18:01.541+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Un petit geste pour une bonne cause / A little gesture for a good cause</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WNsNPObXdu4/TZ1lEFwakWI/AAAAAAAAChc/sW8vHI70tgQ/s1600/carr%25C3%25A9s%2Bbis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WNsNPObXdu4/TZ1lEFwakWI/AAAAAAAAChc/sW8vHI70tgQ/s320/carr%25C3%25A9s%2Bbis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592737433203151202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Je devais en parler il y a un moment (je m'en suis rappelée il y a deux minutes...) mais j'avais oublié... ce n'est qu'aujourd'hui, après avoir acheté deux pelotes de laine en Allemagne, que je me suis souvenue avoir dit "je relaierai sur mon blog". Mieux vaut tard que jamais... j'ai pris le crochet, pour faire quelques granny squares pour le Japon, comme expliqué &lt;a href="http://crochetjapon.blogspot.com/p/lecon-de-crochet-1-le-granny.html"&gt;ici &lt;/a&gt;et &lt;a href="http://japonesecrochet.canalblog.com/archives/2011/03/15/20640491.html"&gt;ici.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I had to talk about it a while ago (but I just remember two minutes ago...) and I had forgotten... it's only today after buying two balls of wool in Germany that it hit me : I had left a message saying "I'll post about it on my blog". Better late than never... I took my hook and started a few granny squares for Japan, as explained &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://crochetjapon.blogspot.com/p/lecon-de-crochet-1-le-granny.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://japonesecrochet.canalblog.com/archives/2011/03/15/20640491.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;(But in French)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-31082606211803181?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/31082606211803181/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=31082606211803181' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/31082606211803181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/31082606211803181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/04/un-petit-geste-pour-une-bonne-cause.html' title='Un petit geste pour une bonne cause / A little gesture for a good cause'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WNsNPObXdu4/TZ1lEFwakWI/AAAAAAAAChc/sW8vHI70tgQ/s72-c/carr%25C3%25A9s%2Bbis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-4825683593099651426</id><published>2011-04-06T09:15:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T09:59:36.044+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Plein de choses à faire / Lots of things going on</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bien sûr, je suis dans le jardin dès que l'occasion se présente ! Je  suis très contente cette année : un printemps progressif, pas trop  précoce et pas trop chaud, et quand même quelques belles journées. Les choses se présentent bien, même si à l'automne je n'ai pas eu le temps de bien préparer la terre, l'amender etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Of course, as soon as I get the occasion I head to the garden. I'm really happy this year, with this not-too-early, not-too-warm, slowly-coming spring that entails some nice days. Things are looking pretty well, even if I didn't have much time in autumn to get everything ready for winter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;C'était il y a 3/4 ans. On avait encore de gros travaux et la pelouse à semer... au fil des saisons les mauvaises herbes envahissaient tout et la terre était très compacte et difficile à travailler. Oh, et le mélèze nous envoyait des aiguilles partout et acidifiait le sol... mais en été il dispensait une ombre bienvenue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;This was 3/4 years ago. There was still plenty of heavy work, and the lawn to sow... the weeds would then crawl back and invade the whole space, the soil was heavy and difficult to work on. And the larch would scatter needles everywhere, making the soil acid... but its shadow was very welcome on hot summer days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HolU0ne5Pi8/TZwUarsPqJI/AAAAAAAAChM/sHjiZvtwNJ8/s1600/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HolU0ne5Pi8/TZwUarsPqJI/AAAAAAAAChM/sHjiZvtwNJ8/s320/8.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592367285924767890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bon, ce n'est pas encore très touffu, mais il y a eu du progrès. C'est la première fois que tout ce bout de terre est prêt et désherbé, on va bien le pailler pour éviter d'avoir une jungle après la première pluie, et je vais semer plein de fleurs genre cosmos, ou faire une bordure de soucis, ou mettre des phacélies, pour meubler un peu en attendant que les arbustes prennent un peu d'ampleur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, it's not that green and leafy yet, but it does look better. It's the first time that this whole part of the garden has been ready and weeded, so we're going to mulch it to avoid the jungle growing back after the first rain, and I'll sow lots of cosmos, or a calendula border, or "green manure" to fill the spaces with colour while the shrubs are not to their fullest yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1rMIsRNQ8ss/TZwUZ9IcBcI/AAAAAAAAChE/Urgro1IW7X8/s1600/terrain%2Ben%2Bpointe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1rMIsRNQ8ss/TZwUZ9IcBcI/AAAAAAAAChE/Urgro1IW7X8/s320/terrain%2Ben%2Bpointe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592367273426552258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;une petite vue rapprochée du berbéris, et des jonquilles qui se détachent devant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;a little close up of the berberis and the daffodils standing out against it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SlmZbmDw4Rw/TZwTkogg0XI/AAAAAAAACgk/63meQ_7BWu4/s1600/jonquilles%2Bberb%25C3%25A9ris.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SlmZbmDw4Rw/TZwTkogg0XI/AAAAAAAACgk/63meQ_7BWu4/s320/jonquilles%2Bberb%25C3%25A9ris.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592366357357318514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vu d'un peu plus loin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The same from a little further...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2mCenJ7P2Mc/TZwTkRhSQDI/AAAAAAAACgc/nnkysHeyFF8/s1600/photo%2Blointaine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2mCenJ7P2Mc/TZwTkRhSQDI/AAAAAAAACgc/nnkysHeyFF8/s320/photo%2Blointaine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592366351186542642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Encore des narcisses, dans un coin qu'il va falloir totalement refaire...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Narcissi again, but in a corner that will have to be redone entirely...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xxeXwe8X4E8/TZwUZjMHTGI/AAAAAAAACg8/9kQf0uQHZbE/s1600/narcisses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xxeXwe8X4E8/TZwUZjMHTGI/AAAAAAAACg8/9kQf0uQHZbE/s320/narcisses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592367266462649442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quel bonheur de gratouiller la terre, de bêcher, de réorganiser, en compagnie des bergénias blancs, du soleil, des oiseaux...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;What a delight to hoe the soil, to rake it, to move things around, in the company of the white bergenia, the sun, and the birds...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZO6nRWObvek/TZwTkxGGR1I/AAAAAAAACgs/HKX3v1M8CXk/s1600/berg%25C3%25A9nias.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZO6nRWObvek/TZwTkxGGR1I/AAAAAAAACgs/HKX3v1M8CXk/s320/berg%25C3%25A9nias.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592366359662446418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Certains coins doivent être repris depuis le début, mais ça fait du bien de se projeter, de planifier, ça éloigne les collègues colériques, les soucis à l'école et tout le reste... et quand on est dehors, rien de tel que de se reconnecter avec la nature, le rythme des saisons, de se dire "ça aussi ça passera", respirer une bonne bouffée d'air et profiter de l'instant présent !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some places will have to be completely redone, from the beginning, but it's good to plan ahead, it's a great antidote to irascible colleagues, worries at school and all the rest... and there's nothing like being outside and reconnecting with nature, the rhythm of the seasons, and thinking "this too shall pass", take a nice breath of fresh air and enjoy the moment !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(ce sera quand même un sacré boulot... vivement les vacances - même si on a de la visite et que j'ai des engagements à tenir en couture)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;  it will sure be a great load of work... can't wait for the holidays, even if we'll have company and I have quilting assignments.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BetHx9hvWxg/TZwTkOo4AUI/AAAAAAAACgU/kUpStNvPH6c/s1600/021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BetHx9hvWxg/TZwTkOo4AUI/AAAAAAAACgU/kUpStNvPH6c/s320/021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592366350413070658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et parfois le soir, quand tout le monde est rentré de l'école et a besoin de respirer, on se promène et on profite du spectacle des arbres en fleurs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And sometimes, when after school everybody needs to take a break and relax, we go for a walk and we enjoy the flowering trees.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hlpSY-VmZdE/TZwTkw-VwjI/AAAAAAAACg0/1dLZ9Qq0dnE/s1600/arbres%2Ben%2Bfleurs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hlpSY-VmZdE/TZwTkw-VwjI/AAAAAAAACg0/1dLZ9Qq0dnE/s320/arbres%2Ben%2Bfleurs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592366359629906482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-4825683593099651426?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/4825683593099651426/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=4825683593099651426' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/4825683593099651426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/4825683593099651426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/04/plein-de-choses-faire-lots-of-things.html' title='Plein de choses à faire / Lots of things going on'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HolU0ne5Pi8/TZwUarsPqJI/AAAAAAAAChM/sHjiZvtwNJ8/s72-c/8.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-8579876961772417935</id><published>2011-03-28T21:36:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T21:42:53.905+02:00</updated><title type='text'>La lumière au bout du tunnel... / Light at the end of the tunnel...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E_QI9qgCEDQ/TZDkfbbcpgI/AAAAAAAACgM/PBAibneiNzg/s1600/sortie_du_tunnel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E_QI9qgCEDQ/TZDkfbbcpgI/AAAAAAAACgM/PBAibneiNzg/s320/sortie_du_tunnel.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589218366156744194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... et ça fait du bien !! La patience et la confiance paient. Ouf !&lt;br /&gt;... and it sure feels good !! Patience and confidence do pay off. Phew !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;la photo a été prise&lt;a href="http://franckgoursin.blogspot.com/2009/05/master-bodyboarder-girondin-2009.html"&gt; ici&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;picture taken from &lt;a href="http://franckgoursin.blogspot.com/2009/05/master-bodyboarder-girondin-2009.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-8579876961772417935?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/8579876961772417935/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=8579876961772417935' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/8579876961772417935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/8579876961772417935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/03/la-lumiere-au-bout-du-tunnel-light-at.html' title='La lumière au bout du tunnel... / Light at the end of the tunnel...'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E_QI9qgCEDQ/TZDkfbbcpgI/AAAAAAAACgM/PBAibneiNzg/s72-c/sortie_du_tunnel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-8414599767837656915</id><published>2011-03-24T21:05:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T21:22:03.855+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh what a day ! / Oh quelle journée !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eh bien ça va beaucoup mieux, l'avenir est toujours très incertain concernant nos classes de l'année prochaine, mais les élèves sont vraiment sympas cette année. Donc je profite un maximum de ces conditions en me disant que ça ne durera pas et j'en profite à fond. Par contre, ça fait plus d'une semaine que je cours après un collègue pour lui parler, qu'il m'évite, et aujourd'hui que j'ai réussi à le voir c'était en passant dans les escaliers... pas les conditions idéales. Ca a mal tourné - je n'ai pas réussi à aller au bout de ce que je voulais lui dire et le ton est monté, et je me demande si indirectement il ne m'a pas menacée ? (Mes élèves m'attendaient et on été témoin d'une partie de la scène, ils étaient sidérés et quand on est rentrés dans la salle ils m'ont dit "Mais madame, comment il vous parle ? Vous laissez pas faire cassez-lui la gueule, rentrez-lui dedans !")&lt;br /&gt;Bref, quand discuter avec quelqu'un est impossible... il faut rentrer chez soi, respirer le parfum des fleurs et faire un gros bisou-câlin à ses filles !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, I'm feeling much better, the future is still very uncertain concerning next year's classes, but the students are really nice this year. So I make the most of it, thinking it won't last, and I really enjoy it as much as I can. On a less happy note, I'd been trying to speak to a colleague, and he's been avoiding me, and today I ran into him in the stairs... not the best conditions. It didn't go very well - I couldn't come to the end of what I wanted to tell him and the general tone rose, and I wonder if he didn't indirectly threaten me ? (My students had been waiting for me and witnessed a part of the scene, they were taken aback and when we were into the classroom they said "Miss, how does he talk to you ? Come on, don't let him step on your toes, smash his face, go get him !")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Well, when it's impossible to have a rational talk with someone... just go home, smell the flowers and hug and kiss your lovely daughters !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n5KEQotbiNg/TYukTfNNmaI/AAAAAAAACgE/qd2_smCvm8s/s1600/001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n5KEQotbiNg/TYukTfNNmaI/AAAAAAAACgE/qd2_smCvm8s/s320/001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587740417384618402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;En tout cas, qu'est-ce qu'on s'amuse en ce moment ! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;At any rate, we've been  having loads of fun lately !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-8414599767837656915?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/8414599767837656915/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=8414599767837656915' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/8414599767837656915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/8414599767837656915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/03/oh-what-day-oh-quelle-journee.html' title='Oh what a day ! / Oh quelle journée !'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-n5KEQotbiNg/TYukTfNNmaI/AAAAAAAACgE/qd2_smCvm8s/s72-c/001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-6073497050576387958</id><published>2011-03-20T17:14:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T17:51:52.123+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What a glorious day ! Quelle journée merveilleuse !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pendant quelques jours, j'ai dû rester à la maison sur ordre du docteur. J'en ai profité pour DORMIR et remettre de l'ordre dans mes sacs d'école, dans mes boîtes à tissu, et avancer dans quelques projets, comme celui-ci (qui ne date pas d'hier !!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I had to stay at home for a few days, doctor's orders, so I took advantage of the situation to SLEEP and put some things into order, like my school bags, my fabric scrap boxes, and finish some projects, like this one (no, not a recent one !)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IztjKVrmoLk/TYYodpis5WI/AAAAAAAACf8/71vKH7qpaIE/s1600/002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IztjKVrmoLk/TYYodpis5WI/AAAAAAAACf8/71vKH7qpaIE/s320/002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586196877632398690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Je pense qu'il est fini, il ne manque plus qu'une étiquette avec mon nom et l'année, puis je pourrai l'offrir au bébé (qui a maintenant, hum... presque 4 ans) à qui il est destiné.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I think it's finished, still have to make a label with my name and the year, then I can give it to the baby (who is... hem, almost 4 years old  now) it was destined to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MJ_je0i3XFQ/TYYoFmLrEXI/AAAAAAAACf0/XHmNEFjD_AI/s1600/011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-MJ_je0i3XFQ/TYYoFmLrEXI/AAAAAAAACf0/XHmNEFjD_AI/s320/011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586196464413643122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bL7CQDyV2Hg/TYYoFUsYejI/AAAAAAAACfs/sntvNsvPadE/s1600/012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bL7CQDyV2Hg/TYYoFUsYejI/AAAAAAAACfs/sntvNsvPadE/s320/012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586196459718998578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aujourd'hui la journée est vraiment ensoleillée et magnifique - nous avons fait une longue promenade avec Jean, les filles sont chez les grands-parents (ce qui a beaucoup contribué à me remettre sur pied assez vite) mais je n'ai pas eu la force de travailler au jardin. J'ai quand même dû aussi préparer mes cours pour demain et corriger des copies, et faire mes bulletins - merci Scolastance - mais j'ai pu le faire à la Flylady, en faisant des pauses couture ou tâches ménagères régulièrement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Today is really a sunny and gorgeous day - we took a long walk with Jean, the girls are at their grand parents' house (which contributed to my feeling better quickly) but I didn't feel strong enough to work in the garden. I had to get ready for school tomorrow as well and correct some papers, edit some school reports - we can do it from home now thanks to something called Scolastance - but I did this the Flylady way, with regular sewing or chore breaks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-geOiP8W8i6s/TYYoFCHbokI/AAAAAAAACfk/hN2z6Hbkv9I/s1600/013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-geOiP8W8i6s/TYYoFCHbokI/AAAAAAAACfk/hN2z6Hbkv9I/s320/013.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586196454732177986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mais j'ai quand même fait un tour pour admirer la nature qui renaît, les fleurs qui se préparent, les bourgeons qui pointent...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;But still I went round the garden to marvel at nature coming to life again, flowers getting ready to burst, buds sprouting out of the ground...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g3GA_mLNdb8/TYYoE39SkEI/AAAAAAAACfc/T-dmbKPyE_A/s1600/014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g3GA_mLNdb8/TYYoE39SkEI/AAAAAAAACfc/T-dmbKPyE_A/s320/014.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586196452005285954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et ce petit chrysanthème qui a passé l'hiver devant le bac à compost au fond duquel il devait finir... eh bien il n'est pas mort. Il va donc être mis au jardin et chouchouté.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And this little chrysanthemum that spent all winter next to the compost pile that it was to be thrown into... well it's not dead. So it's going to be planted and taken good care of.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YRnGkhM1tgw/TYYoEsPNsEI/AAAAAAAACfU/ChmdZAUOkXI/s1600/018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YRnGkhM1tgw/TYYoEsPNsEI/AAAAAAAACfU/ChmdZAUOkXI/s320/018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586196448859238466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et depuis vendredi dernier, toutes mes pensées et mes prières, le soir avant de me coucher, vont vers ces endroits du globe en train de passer par des heures sombres : le Japon, notamment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And since last Friday, all my before bed thoughts and prayers fly to the places that are going through a hard time : Japan mainly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-6073497050576387958?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/6073497050576387958/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=6073497050576387958' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/6073497050576387958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/6073497050576387958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/03/what-glorious-day-quelle-journee.html' title='What a glorious day ! Quelle journée merveilleuse !'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-IztjKVrmoLk/TYYodpis5WI/AAAAAAAACf8/71vKH7qpaIE/s72-c/002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-3197974184568668026</id><published>2011-03-18T20:18:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T20:36:22.234+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Super pleine lune / super full moon</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;C'est ce que Jean m'a dit ce soir : demain a lieu une &lt;a href="http://www.miwim.fr/blog/lasuper-pleine-lune-du-samedi-19-mars-24649"&gt;super pleine lune&lt;/a&gt;. Dans ce cas, ça m'étonne moins que tout le monde soit à cran et complètement zinzin en ce moment. L'autre jour j'ai lu mon horoscope, par curiosité (je ne le fais jamais car l'astrologie ne se résume pas à ça). Eh bien j'ai été sidérée de lire, grosso modo, que ces derniers temps j'ai l'impression que je ne contrôle plus rien et qu'il faudrait peut-être lâcher prise (tout ce dont j'ai parlé avec le sophrologue), ce qui me permettra de me rendre compte que la vie peut aussi réserver de bonnes surprises. Ha !&lt;br /&gt;En attendant, j'ai pris les devants pour me sentir mieux, mon docteur m'a donné du millepertuis car je ne veux pas de cochonneries addictives, et je remets beaucoup d'ordre dans la maison, mes classeurs, etc. Maintenant, je n'ai plus qu'à attendre en prime que mes planètes se réalignent comme il faut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;That's what Jean told me tonight : tomorrow there is going to be a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://science.nasa.gov/science-news/science-at-nasa/2011/16mar_supermoon/"&gt;super full moon&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;. Well in that case I'm not at all surprised that everybody has been nervous and kind of crazy lately. The other day I read my horoscope, out of curiosity (I never do that - astrology can't be reduced to that). Well I was rather astounded to read, in a nutshell, that I might be having the impression that my life is out of control and if I could think of letting go (everything I spoke about with my sophrologist) I would realise that life can unveil good things and surprises. Ha !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;In the meantime I took steps to feel better, my doctor gave me some St-John's-wort based medecine for I won't take any addictive chemical junk thing, and I'm putting the house and all my stuff and my files etc. into order. So now, one more thing I have to do is wait for my stars to be aligned again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-3197974184568668026?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/3197974184568668026/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=3197974184568668026' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/3197974184568668026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/3197974184568668026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/03/super-pleine-lune-super-full-moon.html' title='Super pleine lune / super full moon'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-673470705954297965</id><published>2011-03-15T09:34:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T10:00:57.079+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Interrogations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;L'école a repris, la routine quotidienne aussi, et je me sens à nouveau oppressée et en proie au doute. Je ne sais pas vers quoi on se dirige pour l'année prochaine, notre organisation semble compromise, l'administration ne semble pas jouer franc jeu ou se préoccuper de nos futures conditions de travail... pour l'instant ils semblent plus intéressés par les Portes Ouvertes et le fait que des politiques locaux s'y rendront, et qu'il faut qu'on soit là pour leur faire des risettes et qu'on leur dise combien notre lycée est merveilleux (ce qui n'est pas faux, mais comment sourire à des gens qui représentent un gouvernement qui ne nous permet pas de fonctionner dans un minimum de conditions décentes ??)... Personnellement je serais plutôt pour aller à Strasbourg participer à la journée d'action prévue ce jour-là. Et pour reprendre rendez-vous avec le sophrologue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;School again, daily routines again, and I feel oppressed again and doubts are eating away at me. I really don't know what we're heading to next year, our organisation seems compromised and our administrative staff doesn't really seem to care. Their main preoccupation for the moment is the Open Doors day that are coming up, along with some local politicians - and everybody must be there to smile at them and tell them how wonderful our school is. (which is true, but how can you smile to people who represent a government who doesn't allow you to work in basic satisfactory conditions ??) Personnally I'd rather go to Strasbourg to take part in the demonstrations that are to take place there. And go back to see my sophrologist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finies les séances de couture, je rentre le soir et si je ne suis pas trop fatiguée je fais quelques rangs de cette écharpe pour Laure (0.99 euros la pelote, en Allemagne). C'est très relaxant et généralement les filles passent un peu de temps avec moi. Elles me mettent vraiment du baume au coeur.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;No more wild sewing sessions, I come back home and I crash ; if I'm not too tired I crochet a few rows of this scarf for Laure (I found this yarn for 0.99 euros a ball, in Germany). It's very relaxing and the girls spend a little time with me. Their affection really is soothing to my soul&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j6LpJ74SRz0/TX8k7OGomAI/AAAAAAAACfM/-W279byBJpU/s1600/crochet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j6LpJ74SRz0/TX8k7OGomAI/AAAAAAAACfM/-W279byBJpU/s320/crochet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584222662779508738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ce week-end il a fait beau - le printemps est vraiment de retour. J'ai retrouvé avec plaisir mon jardin - tout bourgeonne et se tient prêt à jaillir, les hellébores sont magnifiques, et j'ai récolté quelques épinards et navets que j'avais semés à l'automne dernier. Coupés en fines lamelles et revenus dans un peu de beurre à la poêle, c'était délicieux !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;This week-end the weather was fine - spring is really back. I went back to the garden with delight - everything is budding and ready to shoot out of the ground, the hellebores are splendid and I harvested some spinach and turnips I had sowed last fall. Cut up in thin slices and sautéed in a little butter - they were delicious !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EEJDkgNFkaI/TX8k689y9RI/AAAAAAAACfE/4B1oCU0BMyk/s1600/001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EEJDkgNFkaI/TX8k689y9RI/AAAAAAAACfE/4B1oCU0BMyk/s320/001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584222658179036434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BI2KisTLKcM/TX8k6yzoRgI/AAAAAAAACe8/HhnR7n5Gi0g/s1600/004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BI2KisTLKcM/TX8k6yzoRgI/AAAAAAAACe8/HhnR7n5Gi0g/s320/004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584222655452038658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pih08E8PRno/TX8k6ufWFkI/AAAAAAAACe0/ieiVlJ_n_4s/s1600/006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pih08E8PRno/TX8k6ufWFkI/AAAAAAAACe0/ieiVlJ_n_4s/s320/006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584222654293218882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9SQvhrG4Cxw/TX8k6bRpsTI/AAAAAAAACes/9TIGQl89yGo/s1600/011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9SQvhrG4Cxw/TX8k6bRpsTI/AAAAAAAACes/9TIGQl89yGo/s320/011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584222649135509810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Je ne pense pas que je ferai de vieux os dans l'éducation... mais je ne veux pas prendre de décision précipitée... Bref, je m'interroge beaucoup sur mon avenir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't think I will be much longer in education... but I don't want to make a hasty decision... I'm really facing serious interrogation marks concerning my future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-673470705954297965?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/673470705954297965/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=673470705954297965' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/673470705954297965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/673470705954297965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/03/interrogations.html' title='Interrogations'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j6LpJ74SRz0/TX8k7OGomAI/AAAAAAAACfM/-W279byBJpU/s72-c/crochet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-137595545030741531</id><published>2011-03-04T20:54:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T21:16:21.193+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Je couds tout mon saoul / I'm just sewing away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Je couds comme si ma vie en dépendait. J'ai passé deux ou trois jours à traquer les chutes, les classer, les assembler pendant des kilomètres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm sewing as if for dear life. I spent the last two or three days hunting for scraps, sorting them out, sewing them for miles and miles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ELwKA1d1Tg/TXFD6ooEQyI/AAAAAAAACec/LikTi5-epXM/s1600/scraps3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ELwKA1d1Tg/TXFD6ooEQyI/AAAAAAAACec/LikTi5-epXM/s320/scraps3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580316087905698594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;pour passer de ces petites unités...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; to go from these small units...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q8roiHRSb7s/TXFD6b6OeoI/AAAAAAAACeU/uCbmmYhu75I/s1600/scraps1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Q8roiHRSb7s/TXFD6b6OeoI/AAAAAAAACeU/uCbmmYhu75I/s320/scraps1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580316084492204674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... à des ébauches de blocs (dire qu'ils sont tous constitués de petits morceaux destinés à la poubelle - c'est comme si on jetait tous ces blocs ! quand on les voit sous cette forme ça fait voir les choses autrement, non ?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;...until blocks start emerging... (when I think they are all made up of little pieces that were destined to the trash - seeing them arranged like this makes you see them in a different light, doesn't it ?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J94sYOZrA0g/TXFD6CxHgoI/AAAAAAAACeM/G03IvYFyCMw/s1600/scraps2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J94sYOZrA0g/TXFD6CxHgoI/AAAAAAAACeM/G03IvYFyCMw/s320/scraps2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580316077743112834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...qui finiront, je l'espère, en une couverture de sieste pour le salon, qui sera quilté en piqué libre. Je m'entraîne tous les jours, et voici mes essais (sur des chutes de molletons et de vieilles taies d'oreillers - ce ne sont pas les tous premiers essais, qui sont bien plus tordus !)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;... which hopefully will end up in a throw that will be used for naps on the couch, that will be free motion quilted. I'm practicing everyday, and here are my first trials (on scraps of batting and old pillow cases - these are not the very first ones, those are way more crooked !)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ftGonPXtwb8/TXFD58ZlPeI/AAAAAAAACeE/pRyCuDmdBqs/s1600/free%2Bmotion%2Bquilting1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ftGonPXtwb8/TXFD58ZlPeI/AAAAAAAACeE/pRyCuDmdBqs/s320/free%2Bmotion%2Bquilting1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580316076033785314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;c'est assez amusant, et j'espère que malgré la sinistrose ambiante j'arriverai à me ménager des moments pour continuer après la rentrée et à arriver au bout de ce projet qui libèrera une bonne quantité de place dans mes boîtes et autour de la machine à coudre !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;it's really fun, and I hope that in spite of all the gloomy atmosphere I will get to find some spare moments here and there after school starts again (in 3 days...), and get to finish this project that will free up a lot of space in my boxes and around my sewing machine !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LUZYoisuLVg/TXFD5kld5kI/AAAAAAAACd8/Y4x34ocPSSU/s1600/free%2Bmotion%2Bquilting%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LUZYoisuLVg/TXFD5kld5kI/AAAAAAAACd8/Y4x34ocPSSU/s320/free%2Bmotion%2Bquilting%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580316069641184834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Motifs de quilting de chez &lt;a href="http://www.daystyledesigns.com/365project.htm"&gt;Leah Day&lt;/a&gt; - Quilting designs from &lt;a href="http://www.daystyledesigns.com/365project.htm"&gt;Leah Day's site&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-137595545030741531?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/137595545030741531/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=137595545030741531' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/137595545030741531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/137595545030741531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/03/je-couds-tout-mon-saoul-im-just-sewing.html' title='Je couds tout mon saoul / I&apos;m just sewing away'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4ELwKA1d1Tg/TXFD6ooEQyI/AAAAAAAACec/LikTi5-epXM/s72-c/scraps3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-997214448245062419</id><published>2011-03-02T12:28:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T12:34:08.683+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Le printemps arrive / Spring is on its way</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Il fait toujours très froid, mais au moins le soleil est sorti et la  grisaille s'en est allée. En sortant aujourd'hui (pas plus de 5 minutes,  les températures sont encore glaciales) j'ai remarqué les fleurettes  suivantes (et certaines avaient été déplacées là mais je l'avais oublié  !)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5w5kkpjbtQ8/TW4qs3Lr3FI/AAAAAAAACd0/k0rp50e615E/s1600/crocus%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5w5kkpjbtQ8/TW4qs3Lr3FI/AAAAAAAACd0/k0rp50e615E/s320/crocus%2B1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579443938574195794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EsUL9VObYuQ/TW4qsnngDeI/AAAAAAAACds/bgKt98tkPjM/s1600/crocus%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-EsUL9VObYuQ/TW4qsnngDeI/AAAAAAAACds/bgKt98tkPjM/s320/crocus%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579443934395895266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fV_z982BXEE/TW4qsb92j8I/AAAAAAAACdk/DVPBIcnlPMo/s1600/crocus%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fV_z982BXEE/TW4qsb92j8I/AAAAAAAACdk/DVPBIcnlPMo/s320/crocus%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579443931268419522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;It's still very cold, but at least we're having a sunny day and all the  grey has disappeared. As I was going out (but for 5 minutes only, the  temps are still freezy) I noticed these little blooms (and some had been  transferred here but I had forgotten about it !)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CaDFimG360Y/TW4qsHbnfsI/AAAAAAAACdc/66t3zSx7-F8/s1600/crocus%2B4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-CaDFimG360Y/TW4qsHbnfsI/AAAAAAAACdc/66t3zSx7-F8/s320/crocus%2B4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579443925756116674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FRM74opTovk/TW4qsC3YYEI/AAAAAAAACdU/qDtWoTwCIMM/s1600/crocus%2B5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FRM74opTovk/TW4qsC3YYEI/AAAAAAAACdU/qDtWoTwCIMM/s320/crocus%2B5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579443924530389058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le travail dans le jardin va pouvoir reprendre !&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; I can soon resume my yardwork !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-997214448245062419?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/997214448245062419/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=997214448245062419' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/997214448245062419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/997214448245062419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/03/le-printemps-arrive-spring-is-on-its.html' title='Le printemps arrive / Spring is on its way'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5w5kkpjbtQ8/TW4qs3Lr3FI/AAAAAAAACd0/k0rp50e615E/s72-c/crocus%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-7762098551529884151</id><published>2011-03-01T19:31:00.012+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T07:18:15.011+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Les photos promises... / the promised pictures</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bon, après les mésaventures informatiques de ces derniers jours et la dernière qui m'est arrivée aujourd'hui (on était à la piscine en famille - en Allemagne - on y a passé presque toute la journée - on a pris un goûter à 4 heures et en mangeant mon petit pain je croque tout à coup dans quelque chose d'énorme et de dur... ma couronne ! Drôle de surprise... je me sens "estropiée des dents" et je peux retourner chez le dentiste... gros soupir) je peux enfin m'occuper des photos et du compte-rendu de mon séjour en Allemagne...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, after all my computer mishaps, and the latest that happened to me today (we went to the swimming pool in Germany and we spend a great part of the day there - we had a snack at 4 and while I was chewing a piece of my roll I suddenly bite in something big and hard... my crown ! Weird surprise... I feel like I've been "amputed" from a tooth... and now I have to go back to the dentist... sigh), I can at last upload the pics and tell about my trip to Germany...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_zwMr3x_zRM/TW1AObS3fTI/AAAAAAAACdE/iu1VlsCbUOM/s1600/Bonnie%2Band%2Bme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_zwMr3x_zRM/TW1AObS3fTI/AAAAAAAACdE/iu1VlsCbUOM/s320/Bonnie%2Band%2Bme.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579186129971150130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Il paraît que circuler en voiture aux abords de Stuttgart est tellement difficile et long que je suis partie bien plus tôt... et je suis arrivée bien plus tôt aussi ! Mais j'ai eu le temps de m'installer, boire une tisane chaude et discuter avec les charmantes et accueillantes dames déjà présentes ; puis petit à petit la salle s'est remplie, l'atmosphère s'est réchauffée et s'est animée, et Bonnie est arrivée !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I had heard that driving around Stuttgart was so long and difficult that I left way early... and arrived way early as well ! So I had time to get settled, have a hot tea and chat with the charming and welcoming ladies who were already there ; then little by little people started to arrive, the room got crowded and animated, and Bonnie arrived !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0pMZp7UPD9k/TW1AOfI17qI/AAAAAAAACc8/c-rWLEEwOew/s1600/Bonnie%2Band%2BVal%25C3%25A9rie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0pMZp7UPD9k/TW1AOfI17qI/AAAAAAAACc8/c-rWLEEwOew/s320/Bonnie%2Band%2BVal%25C3%25A9rie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579186131002846882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Il y avait deux françaises, dont Valérie qui pensait me connaître... mon nom lui disait quelque chose... il se trouve qu'il y a quelques années nous étions en contact pour du matériel de couture (quelle mémoire - j'avais oublié depuis longtemps... je me demande si les filles étaient déjà nées...) ; le monde est vraiment petit !!&lt;br /&gt;Il y avait également &lt;a href="http://sewkalico.blogspot.com/"&gt;Karol Ann&lt;/a&gt; qui était venue de Grande Bretagne quelques jours auparavant. C'est dingue comme Bonnie attire les foules ! Il faut dire que comme me l'a dit une quilteuse allemande du groupe Black Forest Quilters "elle vaut vraiment le déplacement". Et c'est bien vrai !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;There were two French ladies, one of them Valérie who thought she knew me... my name sounded familiar to her... we happened to have been in touch a few years back for some sewing supplies (what a memory she has - I had totally forgotten... I wonder if the girls were born yet...) Talk about a small world !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;There was also &lt;a href="http://sewkalico.blogspot.com/"&gt;Karol Ann&lt;/a&gt; who had flown from Great Britain a few days earlier. It's crazy how people are ready to travel a long way to see Bonnie ! But as a lovely German lady from the Black Forest Quilters put it "she is really worth it". And it's so true !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LEgZSr8GHJo/TW0_-edoCgI/AAAAAAAACc0/UhBOSkFWH1w/s1600/Bonnie%2Bfabric%2Bfood%2Bchain.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LEgZSr8GHJo/TW0_-edoCgI/AAAAAAAACc0/UhBOSkFWH1w/s320/Bonnie%2Bfabric%2Bfood%2Bchain.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579185855943674370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;C'est grâce à Bonnie que j'ai organisé mes chutes de tissu et que je n'ai plus eu peur de me lancer dans les scrap quilts. J'ai lu avec passion toutes les pages de son site, je me suis émerveillée sur toutes les photos et j'ai commencé à mettre en ordre mes chutes et mes tissus. Si je connais son site par coeur, pourquoi faire plus de 300 km pour aller la voir ? Eh bien justement, pour la voir en chair et en os, l'écouter parler avec passion de son histoire, de ses quilts, et encourager les autres à avoir confiance et se lancer ! En plus il y a quelque chose qui m'a frappé et que je n'avais pas réalisé : non seulement elle avait organisé ses chutes en bandes, carrés et briques, mais elle a choisi des mesures qui permettaient de les combiner entre eux sans recouper ou refaire de calculs !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;It's thanks to Bonnie that I put some organisation into my scraps and I started feeling confident about making scrap quilts. I read with a lot of enthusiasm all the pages on her site, I marvelled at all the pictures and I started to put in practice what she had done with her scraps and fabrics. If I know her site almost by heart, why drive a little more than 300 km to see her ? Well, that's the point, to see her in flesh and blood, to hear her talk passionately about her story, about her quilts, and encourage people to step out in faith and go for it ! What's more there is something that struck me and I hadn't realised : not only had she organised her scraps in strips, squares and bricks, but she had also cut them sizes that allow to combine them without cutting back or do the maths all over again !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JGLggvZmjI4/TW0_97RExSI/AAAAAAAACcs/yPtIkPTobh8/s1600/Bonnie%2Band%2Bscraps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JGLggvZmjI4/TW0_97RExSI/AAAAAAAACcs/yPtIkPTobh8/s320/Bonnie%2Band%2Bscraps.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579185846495790370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et voilà quelques exemples de choses merveilleuses que l'on peut faire avec toutes sortes de bouts de tissus dépareillés, une fois qu'ils ont été repassés et coupés aux dimensions appropriées :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And here are some examples of the wonderful quilts you can sew with all sorts of mismatched odds and ends of fabric, once they have been pressed and cut to the appropriate dimensions : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-saMXWNCdIto/TW0_91FP0dI/AAAAAAAACck/K_8IGZvaIsU/s1600/011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-saMXWNCdIto/TW0_91FP0dI/AAAAAAAACck/K_8IGZvaIsU/s320/011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579185844835570130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Les tissus de plus grande taille qui sont sur l'étagère depuis des années peuvent aussi trouver leur utilité (et faire de la place pour du nouveau tissu - donc : occasion d'aller au magasin de patch !) et servir pour l'arrière du quilt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The larger sized pieces of fabric that have been sitting on a shelf for ages can find their place at the back of the quilt ( and free some shelf space for new fabric and justify a trip to the quilt shop !)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l6A3-GbMO0M/TW0_9m7tYwI/AAAAAAAACcc/rrvnMnrbCbg/s1600/Bonnie%2Bquilt%2Bback.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-l6A3-GbMO0M/TW0_9m7tYwI/AAAAAAAACcc/rrvnMnrbCbg/s320/Bonnie%2Bquilt%2Bback.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579185841037468418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cmkJEu9F4zQ/TW1AOzUv08I/AAAAAAAACdM/ZCAgMfeJ63I/s1600/Bonnie%2Band%2Bquilt2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cmkJEu9F4zQ/TW1AOzUv08I/AAAAAAAACdM/ZCAgMfeJ63I/s320/Bonnie%2Band%2Bquilt2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579186136421487554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;J'ai plein d'autres photos, mais ce sont des quilts qui sont visibles sur &lt;a href="http://www.quiltville.com/"&gt;son site&lt;/a&gt;, et je vous encourage à le visiter et admirer un maximum de choses !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I have many more pictures, but they are mostly quilts that you can see on &lt;a href="http://www.quiltville.com/"&gt;her site&lt;/a&gt;, so I really hope you will browse it and admire a lot of what she does !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uYfiDGkv_K0/TW0_9k1UneI/AAAAAAAACcU/8ZHXQSTc2z4/s1600/Preemie%2Bquilts%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uYfiDGkv_K0/TW0_9k1UneI/AAAAAAAACcU/8ZHXQSTc2z4/s320/Preemie%2Bquilts%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579185840473808354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Puis les &lt;a href="http://www.blackforestquilters.com/"&gt;Black Forest Quilters&lt;/a&gt; ont fait leur "show and tell" en commençant par de petits quilts pour les prématurés. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Then the &lt;a href="http://www.blackforestquilters.com/"&gt;Black Forest Quilters&lt;/a&gt; did their "show and tell" by starting with Preemie Quilts.&lt;/span&gt;Vous avez vu tous ces quilts ? Ce sera  un souvenir émouvant pour des parents et un petit bout de chou qui  traversent une période difficile et ont bien besoin de réconfort, et de  savoir que quelqu'un pense à eux.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Have  you seen all these quilts ? It will be a special memory for some  parents and a little bundle of joy out there who are going through a  rough time and really need some comfort - and it is comforting to know  that there are people who care.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8aKXLvf_1wY/TW0_cDsxJzI/AAAAAAAACcE/qCN0yttm-uo/s1600/Preemie%2Bquilts%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8aKXLvf_1wY/TW0_cDsxJzI/AAAAAAAACcE/qCN0yttm-uo/s320/Preemie%2Bquilts%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579185264643876658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ensuite, la partie qui m'a également motivée : les ufos. Parmi les ouvrages finis par les quilteuses du groupe, beaucoup qui disaient avec beaucoup de satisfaction "ça faisait quelques années que ça trainait, puis je l'ai repris et j'y ai travaillé petit à petit et maintenant il est FINI !" Moi aussi je veux dire ça bientôt !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Then the part that motivated me as well : the ufos. Among the quilts presented by the members of the guild, a lot of them said with a lot of satisfaction "this top had been sitting for (X) years on a shelf, but I took it up again and worked on it little by little and now it's DONE !" I want to say this too very soon !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voici quelques uns parmi mes préférés :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Here are some among my favorites : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HfxtuwJKQGE/TW0_byaKaeI/AAAAAAAACb8/78KOp4UEhyI/s1600/finished%2Bufo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HfxtuwJKQGE/TW0_byaKaeI/AAAAAAAACb8/78KOp4UEhyI/s320/finished%2Bufo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579185260002437602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJz5gHIFEto/TW0_bu6WD8I/AAAAAAAACb0/Ifo03q6FuW4/s1600/finished%2Bufo%2Bfavorite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZJz5gHIFEto/TW0_bu6WD8I/AAAAAAAACb0/Ifo03q6FuW4/s320/finished%2Bufo%2Bfavorite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579185259063676866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Ofd99lPfEU/TW0_bXJLbEI/AAAAAAAACbs/Bi8E0Wsniew/s1600/finished%2Bufo%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-4Ofd99lPfEU/TW0_bXJLbEI/AAAAAAAACbs/Bi8E0Wsniew/s320/finished%2Bufo%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579185252683443266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f9ozchVmSUs/TW0_FsPaQUI/AAAAAAAACbk/Wga-kmBl2g0/s1600/finished%2Bufo%2B3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-f9ozchVmSUs/TW0_FsPaQUI/AAAAAAAACbk/Wga-kmBl2g0/s320/finished%2Bufo%2B3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579184880389603650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Après cette belle soirée, j'ai repris la route pendant moins d'une centaine de kilomètres pour retrouver Cécile. Le lendemain, nous sommes allées aux &lt;a href="http://www.rotherma.de/thermalbad.20300.20,10,20300.htm"&gt;bains thermaux&lt;/a&gt; où nous avons passé 4 heures dans différents bassins, avec différents types de jets de massages, dans des bains de vapeur et diffuseurs d'arômes... divin et très relaxant !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;After that beautiful evening, I hit the road again for a little less than 100 km to go to Cécile's place. The next day, we went to the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.rotherma.de/thermalbad.20300.20,10,20300.htm"&gt;thermal baths&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; where we spent about 4 hours in various pools with all sorts of massages (water shooting out of the side of the pool, at different heights to massage your thighs, backs and neck) and whirlpools, in steam rooms with aromas... heavenly and so relaxing !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Je n'avais pas vu ses garçons depuis un bon moment... ils sont rigolos, un peu comme mes filles : vivants, bruyants, attachants, et je crois qu'ils s'entendraient bien ensemble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I hadn't seen her boys for a long time... they are fun, a little like my daughters : very lively, noisy, and lovely, I think they would all get on really well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NbS3Igwu46g/TW0_FsZ075I/AAAAAAAACbc/9ch_tCmKd3E/s1600/gar%25C3%25A7ons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NbS3Igwu46g/TW0_FsZ075I/AAAAAAAACbc/9ch_tCmKd3E/s320/gar%25C3%25A7ons.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579184880433295250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et voici Cécile - on ne s'était pas vues depuis quelques années, mais à chaque fois qu'on se retrouve c'est comme si on s'était quittées la veille.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So here is Cécile - we hadn't seen each other for years, but each time we meet it just feels like we had left the day before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P1yvD4PG4LE/TW0_Fevd_oI/AAAAAAAACbU/h-xFM6ke06s/s1600/048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P1yvD4PG4LE/TW0_Fevd_oI/AAAAAAAACbU/h-xFM6ke06s/s320/048.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579184876765970050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elle m'a bien reçue, m'a chouchoutée et a fait de bonnes choses à manger. Elle a mis les petits plats dans les grands et a sorti la belle vaisselle... la soupe dans la soupière (joli non ?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;She took good care of me, cooked delicious things and used the nice china, and put the soup in the nice tureen (it looks great doesn't it ?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j5T-h2IYQHI/TW0_FA5W9YI/AAAAAAAACbM/LNL_DNzmOFM/s1600/soupi%25C3%25A8re.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j5T-h2IYQHI/TW0_FA5W9YI/AAAAAAAACbM/LNL_DNzmOFM/s320/soupi%25C3%25A8re.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579184868754388354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et le velouté de chou-fleur dedans était aussi bon que beau ! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And the cream of cauliflower inside was as good as it looked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u5hlwzOVtvg/TW0_FEF8FRI/AAAAAAAACbE/CSPoO7fmnF4/s1600/velout%25C3%25A9%2Bchoufleur.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-u5hlwzOVtvg/TW0_FEF8FRI/AAAAAAAACbE/CSPoO7fmnF4/s320/velout%25C3%25A9%2Bchoufleur.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579184869612459282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;C'est formidable d'avoir une amie comme elle, malgré les années qui passent et toutes les obligations qui nous retiennent, je sais qu'elle est toujours là. Merci Cécile !&lt;br /&gt;(ça me rappelle une discussion que j'ai eue avec Laure qui me disait un jour : "t'as pas beaucoup d'amis" - un peu choquée je lui demande ce qu'elle entend par là et elle me dit "ben non tu peux pas avoir d'amis, puisque t'es une maman !" J'espère bien que maintenant qu'elles grandissent, j'aurai justement plus de temps à consacrer à mes amis de par le monde...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;It's great to have a friend like her, in spite of the years going by and all the obligations we are tied to, I know she's there. Thank you Cécile !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;(it reminds me of a remark that Laure had made one day : "you don't have a lot of friends" - a little taken aback, I ask her what she means and she says "no you can't have many friends, you're a mom !" Well I hope that now that they are growing up, I will get to spend more time with my friends throughout the world...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-7762098551529884151?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/7762098551529884151/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=7762098551529884151' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/7762098551529884151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/7762098551529884151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/03/les-photos-promises-promised-pictures.html' title='Les photos promises... / the promised pictures'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_zwMr3x_zRM/TW1AObS3fTI/AAAAAAAACdE/iu1VlsCbUOM/s72-c/Bonnie%2Band%2Bme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-67131177639763264</id><published>2011-02-28T18:44:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T18:55:51.230+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quelle frayeur ! What a fright !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aujourd'hui j'ai voulu publier quelques photos et faire un petit compte-rendu de mon voyage et du "showtrunk" de Bonnie... j'ai allumé l'ordi, cliqué sur ma session et là... plus rien. Plus de fond d'écran, plus de dossiers, plus de photos, plus RIEN !! Et que chez moi, pas chez les autres !! J'ai donc déserté le bureau, je me suis mise à la machine à coudre et j'ai emmené Elise en Allemagne faire un peu de shopping pour oublier ma détresse.&lt;br /&gt;Heureusement, mon gentil mari a pris le temps, mis le temps, et récupéré toutes mes données. OUF !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Today I wanted to publish a few photos and report about my trip and Bonnie's showtrunk... I turned on the computer, clicked on my session and there... nothing. No screen saver, no files, no pictures, NOTHING ! And only me, not anybody else !! So I went out of the room, started sewing away and took Elise for a little shopping in Germany, to get all that distress out of my head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Fortunately, my lovely hubby took the time - and apparently it DID take some time - to look into it and got all my data back. BIG SIGH OF RELIEF !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Je m'y mettrai donc demain (bien sûr je ferai une méga sauvegarde ce soir !) et j'éviterai l'écran avant l'heure du coucher, j'y ai passé trop de temps hier soir et j'ai très mal dormi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So I'll do everything tomorrow (of course I'll save everything tonight !) and I will avoid spending too much time in front of the screen before going to bed, yesterday I overdid it and slept very badly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-67131177639763264?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/67131177639763264/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=67131177639763264' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/67131177639763264'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/67131177639763264'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/02/quelle-frayeur-what-fright.html' title='Quelle frayeur ! What a fright !'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-3714362705135063250</id><published>2011-02-26T10:17:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T10:25:11.567+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Merveilleux ! Wonderful !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Me voici a Karlsruhe chez Cecile (clavier allemand donc pas d accents) apres une super soiree chez les Black Forest Quilters, and Bonnie ! (ca valait totalement le coup de faire les 400 km et d etre un peu fatiguee).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; J ai laisse le cable de l appareil photo a la maison, ce qui veut dire photos lundi a mon retour !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I am now in Karlsruhe with my friend Cecile after a wonderful night with the Black Forest Quilters, and Bonnie ! (it was so worth driving the 400 km and undergo a little fatigue).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I left the camera cable at home so I will upload the pics on Monday when I am back home.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-3714362705135063250?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/3714362705135063250/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=3714362705135063250' title='0 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/3714362705135063250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/3714362705135063250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/02/merveilleux-wonderful.html' title='Merveilleux ! Wonderful !'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-8219668122052278422</id><published>2011-02-22T08:22:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T14:01:52.369+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Le premier week-end des vacances est toujours le meilleur... The first week-end of the holidays is always the best</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quel bonheur de ne pas se soucier du lundi, des cours du lendemain, de la semaine qui vient, et de prendre la vie comme elle vient (et de rester bien au chaud - il neige de nouveau !!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;What delight not to care about the coming Monday, or the next day's or week's lessons, and to take it easy (and stay warm inside, it's snowing again !)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On mélange tous les restes de raclette pour faire le cake "lendemain de raclette" - il est bien doré et même pas trop lourd !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We put together all the raclette cheese / ham / etc. leftovers into this golden "next day raclette cake" - it's not even too heavy !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WwP-i6eYbLA/TWNkzu-jdQI/AAAAAAAACa8/UCV3z6_lfX0/s1600/cake%2Braclette.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WwP-i6eYbLA/TWNkzu-jdQI/AAAAAAAACa8/UCV3z6_lfX0/s320/cake%2Braclette.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576411603561313538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Elise était chez le coiffeur vendredi après-midi, moi j'étais chez la masseuse... on prend soin de soi et Elise a eu en cadeau une jolie pince papillon que la fille de la coiffeuse ne voulait pas. On aime beaucoup Muriel, notre coiffeuse !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Elise was at the hairdersser's on Friday afternoon, I was getting a massage... we've got to take care of ourselves ! Elise was happy, she got a nice butterfly (hair thing) that the hairdresser's daughter didn't want. We really love Muriel, our hairdresser !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qiYwq6N55is/TWNkzj2kt9I/AAAAAAAACa0/rFn7aEUAPiw/s1600/cheveux%2BElise.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qiYwq6N55is/TWNkzj2kt9I/AAAAAAAACa0/rFn7aEUAPiw/s320/cheveux%2BElise.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576411600575051730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;J'ai fait le plein de la voiture et comme d'habitude, je prends quelques spécialités en passant... on a besoin de forces !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I went for fuel in Switzerland and as usual, I brought back a few specialties... we need to get some strength !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gnfiH8glTJE/TWNkzUOJ9sI/AAAAAAAACas/kfAmm2pRaJ4/s1600/chocolat%2Bsuisse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gnfiH8glTJE/TWNkzUOJ9sI/AAAAAAAACas/kfAmm2pRaJ4/s320/chocolat%2Bsuisse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576411596378994370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Laure avait eu sa fête de Carnaval à l'école, malheureusement je n'ai pas pu y aller avec sa classe, mais elle était ravie de me montrer son beau déguisement !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Laure had celebrated Mardi Gras at her school, unfortunately I couldn't go with them but she was happy to show me her beautiful costume !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7FFX2R2jYIM/TWNkkXIeWkI/AAAAAAAACac/AbPfTHXAa9Y/s1600/Laure%2BCarnaval.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7FFX2R2jYIM/TWNkkXIeWkI/AAAAAAAACac/AbPfTHXAa9Y/s320/Laure%2BCarnaval.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576411339462433346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Samedi on a fait une "journée pyjama et jeux"... trop paresseuses pour s'habiller... (moi aussi d'ailleurs, et je n'ai fait que coudre ce jour-là !)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;On Saturday we had a "games and pyjama day"... too lazy to get dressed... (me too, and I just sewed the day away !)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NXYcZUvWqcs/TWNkkeXEbzI/AAAAAAAACaU/mwvTQAv_wxY/s1600/jouer%2Bencore%2Ben%2Bpyjama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NXYcZUvWqcs/TWNkkeXEbzI/AAAAAAAACaU/mwvTQAv_wxY/s320/jouer%2Bencore%2Ben%2Bpyjama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576411341402697522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dimanche, un petit plateau télé... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A little TV dinner on Sunday... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sY6YiAFEDK0/TWNkkF_c9_I/AAAAAAAACaM/AvWCGOeA6Pc/s1600/035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sY6YiAFEDK0/TWNkkF_c9_I/AAAAAAAACaM/AvWCGOeA6Pc/s320/035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576411334861191154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le bonheur de retrouver mes petits bouts de tissus...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; I was happy to deal with all my scraps again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l3ei_LHpH4k/TWNkzUtOq6I/AAAAAAAACak/Tc9z_zn4s5A/s1600/scraps.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-l3ei_LHpH4k/TWNkzUtOq6I/AAAAAAAACak/Tc9z_zn4s5A/s320/scraps.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576411596509326242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;J'avais commencé à travailler sur cette taie d'oreiller la semaine d'avant (une inspiration subite en découvrant&lt;a href="http://www.jaybirdquilts.com/"&gt; ce site-là&lt;/a&gt;, et surtout ce &lt;a href="http://sewmamasew.com/blog2/?p=15570"&gt;tuto pour une taie d'oreiller&lt;/a&gt; avec du biais !)&lt;br /&gt;Là j'ai pu bien avancer ! Il ne reste plus qu'à la quilter à la machine et l'assembler. Mais maintenant que tout le monde est à la maison, ce n'est plus aussi évident !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I had started working on this pillow cover the previous week (a sudden inspiration when I discovered &lt;a href="http://www.jaybirdquilts.com/"&gt;this site&lt;/a&gt;, mostly when I saw the tutorial for this &lt;a href="http://sewmamasew.com/blog2/?p=15570"&gt;pillow cover with binding&lt;/a&gt; !)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I could work on it more all Friday evening, now I just have to machine quilt it and put it together. But now that everybody is at home it's not that easy !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SLeA2HU1sJ8/TWNkkEqUuII/AAAAAAAACaE/lim7XbZLz98/s1600/taie%2Ben%2Bcours.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SLeA2HU1sJ8/TWNkkEqUuII/AAAAAAAACaE/lim7XbZLz98/s320/taie%2Ben%2Bcours.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576411334504134786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Voici le devant de la taie fini, Jean m'avait conseillé "d'encadrer" la partie avec les roses et je me suis essayée au passepoil pour la première fois. J'avais un peu peur mais ça a bien marché ! Par contre j'ai oublié d'encadrer les 4 côtés à la fois au lieu de les faire 2 par 2, mais le résultat est bien quand même !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;This is the finished top, Jean had advised me to "frame" the part with the roses so I tried piping for the first time. I was a little scared, but it worked fine though I forgot to do all 4 sides in one go, instead of 2 by 2, but I love the result just the same !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uAac1JOoUH8/TWNkjwyZc0I/AAAAAAAACZ8/-liaOuN16IQ/s1600/038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-uAac1JOoUH8/TWNkjwyZc0I/AAAAAAAACZ8/-liaOuN16IQ/s320/038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576411329169290050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et pour le quilting, je m'essaye à présent au piqué libre avec la machine que j'avais achetée exprès pour ça il y a ... hum... 6 ans ! J'ai fait une petite recherche vidéo et j'ai trouvé &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LYDK97WMZj8&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;ceci&lt;/a&gt;, absolument super et décomplexant : elle explique que le but c'est d'être relax et de s'amuser... j'aime énormément cette approche ! (je crois que j'ai regardé toutes les vidéos qu'elle propose).&lt;br /&gt;En plus sur son blog il y a des centaines de &lt;a href="http://freemotionquilting.blogspot.com/"&gt;motifs classés par niveaux&lt;/a&gt;. Avec les filles on s'amuse à en regarder, je m'entraine beaucoup et ça leur donne envie d'essayer aussi !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;As for the quilting, I'm trying free motion quilting with the machine I had especially bought for this purpose... hum... 6 years ago ! I did some internet research and I found &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LYDK97WMZj8&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;, absolutely great and liberating : she explains that you have to relax and have fun... just the approach I love !  (I think I must have watched every video of her out there).&lt;br /&gt;Moreover on her blog there are hundreds of &lt;a href="http://freemotionquilting.blogspot.com/"&gt;motifs sorted by levels&lt;/a&gt;. With the girls we have fun watching them, I practice a lot and it makes them want to try too !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais pour l'instant, j'ai beaucoup de choses à finir, ainsi que mes préparatifs pour demain. Il ne faut pas que j'oublie de recharger les piles de l'appareil photo, je vais me régaler !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;But for now, I have many things to do and finish, such as getting ready for tomorrow. I must not forget to recharge the batteries for the camera, there's going to be some real eye candy !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-8219668122052278422?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/8219668122052278422/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=8219668122052278422' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/8219668122052278422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/8219668122052278422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/02/le-premier-week-end-des-vacances-est.html' title='Le premier week-end des vacances est toujours le meilleur... The first week-end of the holidays is always the best'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-WwP-i6eYbLA/TWNkzu-jdQI/AAAAAAAACa8/UCV3z6_lfX0/s72-c/cake%2Braclette.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-825474387379723685</id><published>2011-02-22T07:49:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T08:22:13.328+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Je vais voir Bonnie !! I'm going to see Bonnie !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Youpi ! Vendredi je pars en Allemagne, je vais faire 300 km pour voir&lt;a href="http://www.quiltville.com/"&gt; Bonnie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quiltville.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;! C'est vraiment une super-occasion ! Elle vient des US pour faire des ateliers à Stuttgart et c'est à 300 km de chez moi !! Je suis super contente, car c'est une de mes grandes inspirations !! Je suis folle de joie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;En plus Cécile habite dans le coin, je m'arrêterai chez elle (on ne s'est pas vues depuis une éternité !) et on ira aux bains thermaux !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;-doing a wild happy dance - Woohoo ! On Friday I'm going to Germany, I'll drive 300 km and I'll see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://www.quiltville.com/"&gt; Bonnie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; ! It's really a great occasion ! She's coming all the way from the US for some workshops and trunk shows in Stuttgart and it's only 300 km from where I live !! I'm so happy, she's been one of my greatest inspiration ! I'm really overjoyed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;What's more Cécile lives near, so I'll stop at her place on the way - we haven't seen each other for such a looooong time ! - and we'll go to the thermal baths !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GkBfx93UNOs/TWNfrhbOr_I/AAAAAAAACZ0/SWtLFGU-pSc/s1600/quilt%2Bstring%2BX.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GkBfx93UNOs/TWNfrhbOr_I/AAAAAAAACZ0/SWtLFGU-pSc/s320/quilt%2Bstring%2BX.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576405964926398450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Voici un quilt que j'ai fait pour le bébé d'une cousine de Jean, d'après ce modèle appelé &lt;a href="http://www.quiltville.com/stringx.shtml"&gt;String X&lt;/a&gt;. Avant de trouver Quiltville, je gardais toutes mes petites chutes et je les assemblais sur un support (une longue bande de tissu moche ou d'intissé), à la main ou à la machine, ce qui fait que quand je l'ai commencé j'avais déjà de l'avance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Maintenant mes chutes sont organisées et classées et j'arrête d'acheter compulsivement - et tout le monde au club de patch me donne les petits morceaux qu'elles jetteraient autrement (enfin, ça fait une éternité que je n'ai pas eu l'occasion d'aller patcher...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;This is a baby quilt I made for one of Jean's cousin's baby, from this pattern called &lt;a href="http://www.quiltville.com/stringx.shtml"&gt;String X&lt;/a&gt;. Before finding Quiltville, I kept all my little scraps and sewed them on a long string of ugly fabric, by hand or machine, and I already had a lot done when I found the pattern and started the quilt. Now I organise my scraps and my stash and I stop compulsively buying all sorts of fabric - and everybody at the club gives me the odds and ends they would otherwise throw away (well, it's been an awfully long while since I've been to the club...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-825474387379723685?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/825474387379723685/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=825474387379723685' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/825474387379723685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/825474387379723685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/02/je-vais-voir-bonnie-im-going-to-see.html' title='Je vais voir Bonnie !! I&apos;m going to see Bonnie !!'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GkBfx93UNOs/TWNfrhbOr_I/AAAAAAAACZ0/SWtLFGU-pSc/s72-c/quilt%2Bstring%2BX.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-902593088291701676</id><published>2011-02-15T19:44:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T20:29:53.767+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pour se consoler, on fait à manger... / We get comfort in food...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;L'ambiance est vraiment très morose, vraiment pas à la rigolade. Au lycée c'est préparation de la rentrée et franchement, on n'a jamais été aussi déprimés ; entre les suppressions de postes, les reconversions bancales des collègues de STI et la refonte de la section, les heures qui disparaissent sans laisser de traces et qui nous font nous demander comment on va arriver à boucler toutes les classes (mais je crois qu'on a une réponse dans le bulletin de liaison le plus récent où on nous annonce que les temps partiels sont examinés en ce moment au rectorat, mais où il est aussi beaucoup question de nécessités de service... forcément, quand on ne veut pas débloquer des moyens supplémentaires c'est gênant que des femmes veuillent un temps partiel pour s'occuper de leur famille et de leur maison - alors que si toute l'équipe est à temps complet le problème est résolu...). En plus le décompte des heures montre que le rectorat ne nous attribue plus d'heures pour fonctionner en groupes de compétence (comme c'est officialisé dans la réforme - et ce qu'on fait dans notre lycée depuis plus d'une dizaine d'années) mais... par classes entières ! Pour nous c'est un bond en arrière considérable, c'est comme si on supprimait l'informatique dans les bureaux et que les gens devaient revenir à la machine à écrire !!! On réussissait à avoir des groupes de 25 élèves maximum et on faisait des groupes selon les résultats aux évaluations de fin de 3°. Là ce sera Mme Machin aura la 2°A à 34 élèves et tant pis si ces 34 ont des niveaux disparates et complètement hétérogènes. En plus Mme Machin ayant une classe complète, on peut la bombarder prof principale, comme on en manque et qu'il faut faire l'accompagnement personnalisé en plus du service - et comme on lui a refusé son temps partiel elle pourra en plus compléter son cahier de texte sur Scolastance tous les soirs et répondre aux milliards de mails envoyés par les parents...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oui, bon, j'exagère un peu mais si le pire que nous envisageons se produit l'année prochaine, il y aura une sacrée hécatombe à tous les niveaux.&lt;br /&gt;Sans parler de ce qui se profile à l'école primaire où vont les filles... mais je préfère ne pas encore y penser !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Well the atmosphere at work is really everything but joyful, nobody has ever felt so desperate and hopeless and helpless... the prospects for next year are really very grim with all the drastic cuts in education's budget... in short we could be denied to work part-time and our organisation in groups of competence could disappear (though the reform obliges us to work this way) and instead of teaching to max. 25 students according to their level of achievement (A1, A2 or B1) it will be 32 students whatever their levels, which would be a huge stepback. What's more, if we work with a class we could be appointed head teacher - which goes with millions of responsabilities - and next year we will have to fill in the online teacher and classes books. If everything I fear is going to be realised, there will be a massive hecatomb at all levels.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Not to mention things don't look so bright either at the girls' primary school... but I don't want to think about it now !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Donc pour ne pas sombrer (merci la sophrologie qui m'aide bien à tenir le coup) on fait la cuisine !&lt;br /&gt;Je me suis essayée au soufflé il n' a pas longtemps : à la courgette...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So in order not to get engulfed in this bottomless pit of despair, (thanks to sophrology I'm doing rather fine), we cook ourselves crazy ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I tried out a soufflé not long ago, with zucchinis...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-24OHaSvGnG8/TVrKE5RtzaI/AAAAAAAACZs/C_xI7jZxnT0/s1600/021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-24OHaSvGnG8/TVrKE5RtzaI/AAAAAAAACZs/C_xI7jZxnT0/s320/021.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573989674267823522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bien gonflé et doré au sortir du four ! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Look at it, so golden and plump coming out of the oven !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tr-2AAOzuac/TVrKEeJAfmI/AAAAAAAACZk/Xxi5K5WmMEg/s1600/022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tr-2AAOzuac/TVrKEeJAfmI/AAAAAAAACZk/Xxi5K5WmMEg/s320/022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573989666983542370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A nouveau des scones mais avec un glaçage chocolat et de petits coeurs et vermicelles de couleur...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; Scones again, but with chocolate glazing and little sugar hearts and vermicelli !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WfOqwzP_93o/TVrKECpfY8I/AAAAAAAACZc/LRCZcaAj0qU/s1600/023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WfOqwzP_93o/TVrKECpfY8I/AAAAAAAACZc/LRCZcaAj0qU/s320/023.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573989659603592130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;C'est toujours apaisant de voir son évier briller de mille feux, façon Flylady...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;It's very calming and soothing to see your sink shining, the Flylady way...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qDQbQ6OuXeM/TVrKDoDRuCI/AAAAAAAACZU/BQgZk7wxJ6o/s1600/024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qDQbQ6OuXeM/TVrKDoDRuCI/AAAAAAAACZU/BQgZk7wxJ6o/s320/024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573989652463990818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et je ne sais pas si je l'avais déjà dit, mais j'ai fait un bonnet pour Elise. Je n'ai pas encore fait de photos, mais je fais aussi une grande écharpe pour Laure. En ce moment, ça devient quand même difficile de faire des photos parce que Laure l'emprunte beaucoup et mitraille ses jouets - on a parfois de drôles de surprises en chargeant les clichés sur l'ordi !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And I can't remember if I already said so, but I made Elise a hat. I haven't taken a pic yet of the scarf I'm making for Laure, but it's getting hard to get hold of the camera, Laure takes pics of her toys and never puts it back where it belongs - and we sometimes have surprises when we download the pics on the computer !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jEVZqVKL20A/TVrKDNmXAmI/AAAAAAAACZM/Mah6jgnujJc/s1600/Crochet%2Bbonnet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jEVZqVKL20A/TVrKDNmXAmI/AAAAAAAACZM/Mah6jgnujJc/s320/Crochet%2Bbonnet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573989645363380834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;J'espère que la prochaine fois, je pourrai revenir avec de meilleures nouvelles, et en attendant, je vais méditer un petit peu... puis m'endormir d'un sommeil réparateur. Et Laure veut aller au temple de la malbouffe parce qu'ils ont des figurines Bella Sara... mais cela s'arrangera-t-il un jour ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I hope next time I will have better news, in the meantime, I'm going to meditate a little... and then go off in the Land of Nod. And Laure now wants to go to the Temple of Junk Food because they've got Bella Sara toys in their H. meals... will it get better one day ???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-902593088291701676?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/902593088291701676/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=902593088291701676' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/902593088291701676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/902593088291701676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/02/pour-se-consoler-on-fait-manger-we-get.html' title='Pour se consoler, on fait à manger... / We get comfort in food...'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-24OHaSvGnG8/TVrKE5RtzaI/AAAAAAAACZs/C_xI7jZxnT0/s72-c/021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-6596201981347548288</id><published>2011-01-30T17:08:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T17:14:55.347+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Le week-end a filé comme une flèche et je n'ai rien vu passer... Hier stage sophrologie, aujourd'hui visite de mes parents et de notre neveu Arthur de 4 ans. On a fait un bon restaurant chinois mais là je ne suis pas mécontente d'être un peu au calme !&lt;br /&gt;Je vais me mettre à la machine à coudre et quand on aura récupéré notre ordi (en réparation, là on a le vieux coucou qui rame et que j'utilise avec parcimonie) je vous montrerai plein de belles photos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The week-end just flew by and I don't know where it's gone... Yesterday I was on a sophrology workshop all day, today my parents came with our 4 year old nephew Arthur. We went to the Chinese restaurant and had a terrific lunch but now I'm rather pleased to enjoy a bit of quiet !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm going to do some mindless mile-a-minute sewing and when we get our computer back (it's being repaired, I'm using the old slow one we kept for emergencies like this one but I don't like to use it) I'll show you lots of nice pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bonne semaine, et à bientôt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Have a nice week and "see" you soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-6596201981347548288?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/6596201981347548288/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=6596201981347548288' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/6596201981347548288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/6596201981347548288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/01/le-week-end-file-comme-une-fleche-et-je.html' title=''/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-9173181957122610132</id><published>2011-01-25T19:36:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T19:38:42.568+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop ! Besoin urgent d'une pause ! Help ! Dire need of a break</title><content type='html'>C'est une de ces périodes où tout s'accumule et où tout va de travers... je reviendrai quand tout se sera calmé !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's one of those times when things just pile up and everything seems to go badly... I'll be back when everything is back to normal !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-9173181957122610132?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/9173181957122610132/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=9173181957122610132' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/9173181957122610132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/9173181957122610132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/01/stop-besoin-urgent-dune-pause-help-dire.html' title='Stop ! Besoin urgent d&apos;une pause ! Help ! Dire need of a break'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-6354865101467850518</id><published>2011-01-19T21:29:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T21:52:21.083+01:00</updated><title type='text'>No stress</title><content type='html'>Le week-end dernier était vraiment super. Seule avec les filles puis seule dimanche, j'ai fait des tonnes de choses : du shopping, le marché, et des tonnes de plats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Last week-end was really great. Alone with the girls most of the time, then on my own on Sunday, I did lots of things : shopping, went to the market, and cooked tons of things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TTdLaDjPT-I/AAAAAAAACZA/SmnbiJnU_8M/s1600/m%25C3%25A0kos%2Bkal%25C3%25A0csok.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TTdLaDjPT-I/AAAAAAAACZA/SmnbiJnU_8M/s320/m%25C3%25A0kos%2Bkal%25C3%25A0csok.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563998775641329634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Comme ces brioches au pavot (délicieuses !)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Like these delicious poppy seed filled Eastern European specialities&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TTdLZpQSBbI/AAAAAAAACY4/WBvFGy5_rJI/s1600/M%25C3%25A0kos%2Bkal%25C3%25A0cs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TTdLZpQSBbI/AAAAAAAACY4/WBvFGy5_rJI/s320/M%25C3%25A0kos%2Bkal%25C3%25A0cs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563998768582493618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;J'avais tellement de pâte que j'ai congelé la moitié, et j'en avais encore plein donc j'ai étalé la garniture au pavot et j'ai roulé le tout...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I had so much dough that I froze half of it, and there was still plenty left so I spread the filling in the big square and rolled it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TTdLZT4LunI/AAAAAAAACYw/HvliUloYppk/s1600/makos%2Bkalacs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TTdLZT4LunI/AAAAAAAACYw/HvliUloYppk/s320/makos%2Bkalacs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563998762844273266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bien cuit et moelleux à l'intérieur, un régal !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;It was well cooked and soft inside, very yummy !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TTdLZLocBxI/AAAAAAAACYo/9nnHpbibLYk/s1600/Elise%2Bmachine%2B%25C3%25A0%2Bcoudre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TTdLZLocBxI/AAAAAAAACYo/9nnHpbibLYk/s320/Elise%2Bmachine%2B%25C3%25A0%2Bcoudre.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563998760630748946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et les filles se sont amusées à coudre à la machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And the girls had fun learning to use the sewing machine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TTdLY1I1lvI/AAAAAAAACYg/1VVeXaF05jg/s1600/Laure%2Bmachine%2B%25C3%25A0%2Bcoudre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TTdLY1I1lvI/AAAAAAAACYg/1VVeXaF05jg/s320/Laure%2Bmachine%2B%25C3%25A0%2Bcoudre.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563998754592626418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;J'ai envie de me la couler douce (ce n'est pas vraiment le moment, je cours partout et les tests communs approchent...), de profiter de moments de complicité avec les filles, et les séances chez le sophrologue m'ont vraiment fait beaucoup de bien. Je n'ai plus le blues, je ne suis plus du tout stressée - mais il y a peut-être un revers à cette médaille... je n'ai aucun scrupule à être assise là et écrire mon blog alors que des choses beaucoup plus importantes pour demain doivent être faites !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I want to take it easy (though now is not the right time, I'm running around like a chicken with its head cut off and the big common tests are approaching fast...), I want to make the most of my time with the girls, besides the visits to the sophrologist were really effective. I don't feel blue anymore, I don't feel any stress - but it might not always be a good thing... I have to qualms whatsoever sitting here and writing for my blog while I should be doing much more important things for tomorrow !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-6354865101467850518?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/6354865101467850518/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=6354865101467850518' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/6354865101467850518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/6354865101467850518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/01/no-stress.html' title='No stress'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TTdLaDjPT-I/AAAAAAAACZA/SmnbiJnU_8M/s72-c/m%25C3%25A0kos%2Bkal%25C3%25A0csok.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-1194080698737044722</id><published>2011-01-13T13:33:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T14:10:12.122+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sick... / Je suis malade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;La rentrée avait repris, avec son cortège de travail... les élèves que j'étais malgré tout heureuse de retrouver... et la gastro qui traîne en ce moment m'a rattrapée.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Everybody went back to school and we took up again all our work... I was happy to see my students again... and the stomach flu that's been going around caught me by surprise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TS7zBhwAr0I/AAAAAAAACYY/maHv39r7c9I/s1600/copies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TS7zBhwAr0I/AAAAAAAACYY/maHv39r7c9I/s320/copies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561649797414301506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;J'ai heureusement encore eu le temps d'acheter hier deux bouquets de tulipes que j'ai répartis dans la maison, c'est toujours bon pour le moral et les filles étaient ravies,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Fortunately just before I had time to buy two bunches of tulips yesterday, that I split and spread throughout the house - the girls were delighted, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TS7yZ3qfbMI/AAAAAAAACYQ/Sqp5SgxO0N0/s1600/tulipes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TS7yZ3qfbMI/AAAAAAAACYQ/Sqp5SgxO0N0/s320/tulipes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561649116101962946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;à tel point que Laure a tenu à photographier celui de sa chambre pour que je le publie ici !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;so much so that Laure insisted on taking a picture of the one in her room so I could publish it !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TS7yZj2KBGI/AAAAAAAACYI/wu0QhNUawEc/s1600/tulipes%2BLaure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TS7yZj2KBGI/AAAAAAAACYI/wu0QhNUawEc/s320/tulipes%2BLaure.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561649110782182498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Comme je n'étais pas dans mon assiette et que j'avais envie de faire une petite activité manuelle tranquille, j'ai ouvert ma boîte à laine et j'ai sorti cette pelote poilue rouge pour faire un bonnet à Elise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;As I was not feeling too well and I felt like doing a little quiet creative something, I opened my yarn box and took out that fuzzy red yarn to make a hat for Elise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TS7yZXDx29I/AAAAAAAACYA/1XogkrUpzrI/s1600/Crochet%2Bbonnet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TS7yZXDx29I/AAAAAAAACYA/1XogkrUpzrI/s320/Crochet%2Bbonnet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561649107349658578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et tout à coup j'entends "Oh maman, tu ne voudrais pas m'apprendre à faire du crochet ?" Un peu surprise mais ravie, je lui cherche du fil et tout ce qu'il faut et je tente tant bien que mal de lui montrer comment ça fonctionne (elle est gauchère... j'ai réussi à coudre de la main gauche pour lui montrer, mais le crochet c'est moins évident !)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And all of a sudden I hear "Oh Mummy, won't you teach me how to crochet ?" A little surprised but very happy to oblige, I got her some yarn and all the necessities and tried my best to show her how to proceed (she's left handed, which I managed to handle with sewing - but I couldn't crochet with my left hand, it was way more difficult !)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TS7yZO1kRYI/AAAAAAAACX4/IHCmOggyxqk/s1600/Elise%2Bcrochet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TS7yZO1kRYI/AAAAAAAACX4/IHCmOggyxqk/s320/Elise%2Bcrochet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561649105142564226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eh bien elle était très motivée et après beaucoup d'efforts et de découragement initiaux, elle a réussi à faire 10 mailles coulées... et n'a plus voulu arrêter. Avant d'aller au lit, elle avait une chaînette de base de plus d'un mètre !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, she was really motivated and after a lot of efforts and discouragement at first, she managed to make 10 chains... and wouldn't stop. Before she went to bed she had made something like a yard !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TS7yY4LjmfI/AAAAAAAACXw/sGBA_aM0KQ4/s1600/Elise%2Bcrochet%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TS7yY4LjmfI/AAAAAAAACXw/sGBA_aM0KQ4/s320/Elise%2Bcrochet%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561649099060779506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ce soir je lui apprendrai à tourner pour faire son deuxième rang et les mailles serrées. Elle a déjà plein de projets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Tonight I will teach her to work on her second row and work in single crochet. She has already thought of a lot of projects to work on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quant à moi, je vais me reposer puis passer chez une vieille amie que je n'ai plus vue depuis des milliards d'années : ma machine à coudre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;As for me, I'm going to rest and drop by an old friend I haven't seen in a million years : my sewing machine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-1194080698737044722?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/1194080698737044722/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=1194080698737044722' title='4 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/1194080698737044722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/1194080698737044722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/01/im-sick-je-suis-malade.html' title='I&apos;m sick... / Je suis malade...'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TS7zBhwAr0I/AAAAAAAACYY/maHv39r7c9I/s72-c/copies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-1337691343616084251</id><published>2011-01-02T11:29:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-02T13:28:27.655+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonne année ! /  Happy New Year !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Il fait froid, il y a encore plein de neige, on ne peut rien faire au jardin, donc on s'occupe à l'intérieur, bien au chaud, et on cuisine beaucoup !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;It's very cold, there is still plenty of snow covering the ground, of course nothing can be done in the garden, so we keep busy inside our warm and cosy little house, and we do a lot of cooking !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Au début des vacances, j'avais commencé avec un cake aux bananes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;At the beginning of the holidays, I had started with a banana cake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TSBp_zIRVsI/AAAAAAAACXo/OzL4rPf8NBE/s1600/cuisine%2Bbananacake.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TSBp_zIRVsI/AAAAAAAACXo/OzL4rPf8NBE/s320/cuisine%2Bbananacake.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557558484952766146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Un jour que je faisais des Spätzle, je me suis dit qu'il me restait assez de farine pour faire aussi des Mehlknepfle au Bibelesskäss * (et quand elles sont faites, les faire revenir dans un peu de beurre avec des croûtons et du jambon - et pour les puristes et intrépides, au lieu du jambon utilisez du lard...)&lt;br /&gt;(*je traduis pour les français de l'intérieur : des quenelles à la farine et au fromage blanc)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;One day, as I was making Spätzle, I noticed I had still enough flour left to make flour and soft white cheese quenelles (when they're done you brown them in a little butter with ham and croutons - and if you're not afraid, use lard instead of ham !), and add a little cream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TSBoFtTYu1I/AAAAAAAACXg/3GBaUubuHjQ/s1600/cuisine%2BKn%25C3%25A4pfle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TSBoFtTYu1I/AAAAAAAACXg/3GBaUubuHjQ/s320/cuisine%2BKn%25C3%25A4pfle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557556387444734802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Une recette trouvée chez &lt;a href="http://fabricpaperthread.blogspot.com/2010/12/second-sunday-of-advent.html"&gt;Lorrie&lt;/a&gt; et qui m'a tout de suite fait envie - je l'ai légèrement modifiée, car en voyant l'équivalent du beurre sur le site de conversion (250 g !!) les bras m'en sont tombés, et en ces temps de Noël où mon tour de taille souffre, autant par le manque d'exercice que par tous mes essais culinaires... j'ai mis seulement la moitié et on a mouillé la pâte avec suffisamment de lait pour qu'elle tienne sans être trop humide. Elise m'a aidé et elle était ravie de mélanger à pleines mains !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A recipe found at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://fabricpaperthread.blogspot.com/2010/12/second-sunday-of-advent.html"&gt;Lorrie's blog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;, that had immediately appealed to me - I changed it a little though because when I saw the grams equivalent for the butter my jaw fell off - it's Christmas and my waist has expanded a little, due to lack of exercice and all my culinary experiments... so I put half of the butter and added just enough milk to hold everything together without being sticky. Elise had helped me and was happy to mix it all with both hands. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TSBVAfVgrYI/AAAAAAAACXI/ZuGycGaBIx0/s1600/boulettes%2Bamande1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TSBVAfVgrYI/AAAAAAAACXI/ZuGycGaBIx0/s320/boulettes%2Bamande1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557535407075274114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Là ils sont prêts, roulés dans le sucre glace (et il n'en reste déjà plus beaucoup après deux jours...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Here they are, ready and covered in icing sugar (and may I add, that most of them have already been eaten...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TSBVAB4DKaI/AAAAAAAACXA/d6tZwfxHh6w/s1600/boulettes%2Bamandes2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TSBVAB4DKaI/AAAAAAAACXA/d6tZwfxHh6w/s320/boulettes%2Bamandes2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557535399167076770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et voici mes essais de pains au lait (la pâte était un peu trop liquide)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And here are my attempts at "milk buns" (the dough was a little too runny)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TSBU_9qOZcI/AAAAAAAACW4/55PaP6GIlJk/s1600/pains%2Bau%2Blait2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TSBU_9qOZcI/AAAAAAAACW4/55PaP6GIlJk/s320/pains%2Bau%2Blait2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557535398035350978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et les voici à la sortie du four (bien sûr on en a kidnappé un tout de suite pour goûter... délicieux !)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And here they are fresh from the oven (of course we had to kidnap one of them right away to taste... delicious !)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TSBU_m9q9XI/AAAAAAAACWw/GXhEufv1X5c/s1600/pains%2Bau%2Blait2bis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TSBU_m9q9XI/AAAAAAAACWw/GXhEufv1X5c/s320/pains%2Bau%2Blait2bis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557535391942899058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;J'en ai refait hier soir, et j'ai mieux réussi la pâte - il y avait une autre moitié dans le bol avec des pépites de chocolat... pas de temps de faire des photos !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Yesterday I tried again and managed better with the dough - there was another half in the bowl with chocolate chips... no time to take pictures !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TSBU_dmX0bI/AAAAAAAACWo/sNX43B2KUVs/s1600/pains%2Bau%2Blait1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TSBU_dmX0bI/AAAAAAAACWo/sNX43B2KUVs/s320/pains%2Bau%2Blait1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557535389429256626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bon, et demain on retourne tous à l'école, je pense que tout le monde sera bien dans le pâté... les filles sont super décalées et ce matin, à 8h30, ça a été la galère pour les réveiller.&lt;br /&gt;Je vous souhaite à tous une bonne année 2011, et je suis curieuse de voir ce qu'elle va apporter !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, tomorrow everyone is going back to school, I think it will be difficult... the girls are still on vacation mode, this morning at 8.30 they were still asleep and it was tough waking them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I wish you all a Happy Year 2011, and I'm really curious to see what it will bring !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-1337691343616084251?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/1337691343616084251/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=1337691343616084251' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/1337691343616084251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/1337691343616084251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2011/01/bonne-annee-happy-new-year.html' title='Bonne année ! /  Happy New Year !'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TSBp_zIRVsI/AAAAAAAACXo/OzL4rPf8NBE/s72-c/cuisine%2Bbananacake.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-4121322612817096112</id><published>2010-12-24T18:54:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-24T19:01:23.096+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Joyeux Noël ! / Merry Christmas !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Après une longue attente et beaucoup d'anticipation...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;After a long wait and anticipation...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TRTfFvaTDLI/AAAAAAAACWY/ejlJq1T_RU0/s1600/sapin%2BNo%25C3%25ABl1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TRTfFvaTDLI/AAAAAAAACWY/ejlJq1T_RU0/s320/sapin%2BNo%25C3%25ABl1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554309530173770930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TRTfF24Uq6I/AAAAAAAACWg/U2LTuoG6oBI/s1600/sapin%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TRTfF24Uq6I/AAAAAAAACWg/U2LTuoG6oBI/s320/sapin%2B2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5554309532178754466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;C'est enfin Noël ! Et en plus il neige à gros flocons dehors.&lt;br /&gt;Nous vous souhaitons à tous une très belle soirée, et paix aux hommes de bonne volonté, quelle que soit leur religion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;It's Christmas at last ! And it's snowing heavily outside.&lt;br /&gt;We wish you a wonderful evening, and peace to all men of good will, whatever their religion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-4121322612817096112?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/4121322612817096112/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=4121322612817096112' title='6 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/4121322612817096112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/4121322612817096112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2010/12/joyeux-noel-merry-christmas.html' title='Joyeux Noël ! / Merry Christmas !'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TRTfFvaTDLI/AAAAAAAACWY/ejlJq1T_RU0/s72-c/sapin%2BNo%25C3%25ABl1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-8086397656651991551</id><published>2010-12-18T09:37:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T14:42:36.015+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouf, on peut se reposer ! / Phew, now we can get some rest !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OUF ce sont les vacances. Les dernières semaines ont été rythmées par différents virus ou microbes, des tentatives de ne pas se laisser distancer par le nombre toujours croissant de copies à corriger et de cours à préparer - et de séances chez le sophrologue qui m'ont fait beaucoup de bien. Je reprends pied et je retrouve ma joie de vivre, et je n'en suis pas mécontente - et un nouvel équilibre. Tout le monde me dit que l'année des 40 ans c'est un peu normal, mais je ne sais pas si c'est le chiffre rond qui est vraiment entièrement responsable, je crois que dans l'évolution de chaque personne il y a des paliers et j'en ai atteint un. Il se trouve que c'est cette année, celle de mes 40 ans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;AT LAST the holidays are here. The last few weeks were full of various germs and viruses, attempts not to let the ever increasing number of papers to grade and lessons to prepare - and sessions at the sophrologist that really did me a lot of good. I'm getting back on my feet and feel alive again - and it feels so good ! - and I've found a new balance. Everybody tells me that it's because I'm in the year when I'm turning 40 and it's normal, but I wonder if it's the sheer number that is to blame, I think that in every person's growth and evolution there are stages and I've reached one. It just happens to be this year when I'm turning 40.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TQx1T3K8LqI/AAAAAAAACWM/qiGCoA2BCb8/s1600/011maison.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TQx1T3K8LqI/AAAAAAAACWM/qiGCoA2BCb8/s320/011maison.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551941424728780450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Il se trouve que la maison, où que l'on regarde, a à peu près l'air de ça : des cartons des sacs des choses posées là et il faut bien vite remettre de l'ordre là dedans. Missions Flylady à l'horizon !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The house happens to be in the same state as in the picture, everywhere you look : boxes and bags and stuff just thrown about, we'll have some 15 minute Flylady-style missions to do to put things back in order.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TQx1Tjzmo1I/AAAAAAAACV8/ZQ8QBzJvfGk/s1600/002cuisine%2Baide%2BLaure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TQx1Tjzmo1I/AAAAAAAACV8/ZQ8QBzJvfGk/s320/002cuisine%2Baide%2BLaure.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551941419530625874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nous avons aussi beaucoup fait la cuisine - et comme nous sommes peu sortis à cause du mauvais temps nous avons fait de la "cuisine du placard" - genre on fait ce qu'on peut avec ce qu'on a. Au lieu de stresser en ouvrant le frigo et de se dire "Quelle horreur il n'y a rien il faut aller faire des courses on va mourir de faim" on voit ce qu'on peut faire avec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Et Laure était ravie d'aider à faire les Bredele de Noël - avec les ingrédients qu'on a toujours en stock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We also did a lot of cooking - and as we didn't go out very often because of the bad weather we did some "pantry cooking" - like when you open the fridge, instead of panicking and thinking "OH MY, there's nothing in there I must go grocery shopping because otherwise we're going to starve", you look at what you DO have and see what you can make out of it.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And Laure was happy to help to make the Christmas cookies - with all the ingredients we always have stocked up on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TQx1TbPxn1I/AAAAAAAACV0/E8NDPMwx8BA/s1600/001cuisine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TQx1TbPxn1I/AAAAAAAACV0/E8NDPMwx8BA/s320/001cuisine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551941417232867154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pendant un petit moment on avait plein de carottes et on a commencé à se servir dans le congélateur. En tapant dans un moteur de recherche "riz, carottes, oeufs" j'ai trouvé &lt;a href="http://www.lesfoodies.com/fifibrand/recette/tortilla-au-riz"&gt;cette recette&lt;/a&gt; de tortilla au riz et comme vous le voyez j'ai oublié le riz et je l'ai modifiée un peu. On s'est régalés quand même !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We had a lot of carrots for a while and we had started to use up things stored in the freezer. I googled "rice carrots eggs" and I found &lt;a href="http://www.lesfoodies.com/fifibrand/recette/tortilla-au-riz"&gt;this recipe&lt;/a&gt; of a rice tortilla and as you can see I forgot the rice, and it looks quite different, but it was really good anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TQx1TEgtrZI/AAAAAAAACVs/8vrisX_exFE/s1600/005cuisine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TQx1TEgtrZI/AAAAAAAACVs/8vrisX_exFE/s320/005cuisine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551941411129896338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Une autre manière de s'en sortir : il commençait à ne plus y avoir beaucoup d'autres choses, mais toujours des carottes, donc il a fally trouver quelque chose à adapter avec les égernels du placard : du riz (ça change des pâtes !) J'ai pris les choses en main avant que Jean ne rentre et ne fasse du riz nature à l'eau (que j'appelle, à titre personnel, "riz puni" - je me demande ce qu'on a bien pu faire de mal à chaque fois qu'il nous en sert sans accompagnement, sans sauce, sans rien...) et j'ai fait un risotto (avec un reste de jambon). Je trouve qu'il manquait un petit quelque chose, mais tout le monde - à part Elise, grande difficile devant l'Eternel - a aimé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Another way to get by : we started to get short on everything but the carrots, so Ifound a way to adapt them with the ever-present rice in our pantry (a little change from pasta). I hurried before Jean would be home and cook plain white water boiled rice (which I call "punished rice" - I always wonder what harm we did him when he serves it without any seasonning or sauce or side dish...) and I made a risotto (with some leftover ham). I found that a little something was missing, but everybody - except for the ever-picky little Elise - liked it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TQx0J-COHYI/AAAAAAAACVk/7V1aHXXpeD0/s1600/006cuisine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TQx0J-COHYI/AAAAAAAACVk/7V1aHXXpeD0/s320/006cuisine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551940155260935554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quand le week-end arriva les choses commençaient à mal se présenter : il nous restait quelques morceaux de fromage italien, une demi-boîte de champignons de la tortilla, de la crème aigre et quelque petites choses à droite à gauche. Pas grave, j'avais encore au congélo de la pâte à pizza faite maison (la recette est &lt;a href="http://www.marmiton.org/Recettes/Recette_pate-a-pizza-fine_29544.aspx"&gt;ici&lt;/a&gt;) et comme Jean devait partir à Châlons pour un championnat de ping pong, j'ai décidé de ne pas faire les courses et de tirer sur la corde. J'ai tout utilisé comme garniture pour la pizza - j'ai mélangé la crème aigre à quelques tomates pelées, mis de l'oignon, réparti les champignons, du provolone en tranches fines, de l'emmental râpé et du basilic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;By the week-end things were going pretty bad : we only had some Italian cheese leftovers, half a can of mushrooms left from the tortilla, some sour cream and not much else here and there. Well never mind, I still had homemade pizza dough in the freezer and since Jean was to go to Châlons (about 450 km away - he wouldn't be with us all day and a bit of the next day) for a pingpong competition, I decided it would be enough for me and the girls and I wouldn't go grocery shopping. I used everything as topping for the pizza - I took a can of peeled tomatoes to mix with the sour cream, added an onion, sprinkled the mushrooms, a little provolone and some emmental - and added basil of course.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TQx0JqQIEQI/AAAAAAAACVc/FsI1alAoICw/s1600/007cuisine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TQx0JqQIEQI/AAAAAAAACVc/FsI1alAoICw/s320/007cuisine.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551940149950550274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Il me semble que c'était la meilleure pizza que j'aie jamais mangé. Les filles l'ont adorée mais n'avaient pas très faim donc j'ai pu la finir, miam !!&lt;br /&gt;(J'ai quand même fait des courses le lendemain soir, car Jean commençait à devenir livide, et quand c'est comme ça il dévalise le supermarché pour le ramener chez nous et ça me rend dingue car je me sens envahie).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Well I think it was one of the best pizza I had ever eaten. The girls loved it but weren't very hungry so I got to finish it off !!! Yum yum !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;(I went grocery shopping the next day, Jean was starting to get uneasy and pale, and when he's like this he brings home half a supermarket and this invasion makes me crazy, and I feel oppressed)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TQx0JQ6-3kI/AAAAAAAACVU/D7112Dls5Wg/s1600/003cadeausavon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TQx0JQ6-3kI/AAAAAAAACVU/D7112Dls5Wg/s320/003cadeausavon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551940143150980674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Puis j'ai eu du courrier...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And then I had mail...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TQx0JOqcImI/AAAAAAAACVM/EAfTT_xzNJ4/s1600/cadeau%2Bsavon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TQx0JOqcImI/AAAAAAAACVM/EAfTT_xzNJ4/s320/cadeau%2Bsavon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551940142544724578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... et quelle bonne surprise ! Je croyais n'avoir gagné qu'un savon, eh bien il y avait les deux ! (comme il fallait, dans le commentaire, dire si on préférait la tarte aux pommes ou à la citrouille, je croyais que chaque gagnant aurait le "parfum" qu'il aurait cité). Ils sont jolis, et sentent merveilleusement bon, et il y a même un petit marque page coccinelle (que j'ai sauvé in extremis de la furie de mes petites filles tout à coup sautillant autour de moi et s'accrochant à moi !)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;... and what a nice surprise ! I thought I had won only one soap, and in fact there were two ! (as people had to say if they preferred apple or pumpkin pie in the comments - so I thought I would get the "flavor" I said I preferred). They are beautiful, and smell divinely good, and there was even a little ladybug bookmark (that I could just about save from the fury of my two little girls who suddenly started hopping and claiming and clinging to me !)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TQx0IyXxJ0I/AAAAAAAACVE/7CzSKiytmis/s1600/008carteLorrie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TQx0IyXxJ0I/AAAAAAAACVE/7CzSKiytmis/s320/008carteLorrie.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551940134950217538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et hier j'ai de nouveau eu du courrier - c'est &lt;a href="http://fabricpaperthread.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lorrie&lt;/a&gt; qui a pensé à moi et à ma famille et qui m'envoie ses voeux du Canada... c'est tellement gentil de sa part ! Je ne saurais dire combien ce geste me touche, et je trouve merveilleux que la technologie puisse à ce point rassembler des gens des 4 coins du monde !! En plus elle m'avait déjà envoyé un magazine de jardinage - je voulais faire un message là-dessus mais c'était en plein dans la tourmente et je l'ai mis de côté pour "plus tard", puis je l'ai lu et je n'ai plus pensé à faire de photos... mais je n'en suis pas moins reconnaissante à Lorrie de son gentil geste !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And yesterday I got mail again - &lt;a href="http://fabricpaperthread.blogspot.com/"&gt;Lorrie&lt;/a&gt; thought about me and my family and sends her wishes from Canada... this is so sweet of her ! Words fail me to express how grateful I am, and how wonderful it is that technology would allow people from all over the world to get in touch !! What's more she had already sent me a gardening magazine, about which I wanted to post, but it was in the deepest of the busy part of school and I set it aside for "later", then read it and forgot about taking pictures... but I'm nonetheless very happy about it - thank you Lorrie for this nice gesture !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-8086397656651991551?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/8086397656651991551/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=8086397656651991551' title='6 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/8086397656651991551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/8086397656651991551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2010/12/ouf-on-peut-se-reposer-phew-now-we-can.html' title='Ouf, on peut se reposer ! / Phew, now we can get some rest !'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TQx1T3K8LqI/AAAAAAAACWM/qiGCoA2BCb8/s72-c/011maison.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-6263289911834229633</id><published>2010-11-30T13:48:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T14:03:51.031+01:00</updated><title type='text'>J'ai gagné ! / Yay, I won !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;J'ai gagné un savon fait maison par Sarah / Ladybug Soapworks, une amie de Sasha qui fait un tour du monde culinaire sur son blog &lt;a href="http://globaltableadventure.com/2010/11/25/happy-thanksgiving-giveaway/"&gt;Global Table Adventures&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I won a handmade soap by Sarah / Ladybug Soapworks, a friend of Sasha's who takes a culinary trip around the world on her blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" href="http://globaltableadventure.com/2010/11/25/happy-thanksgiving-giveaway/"&gt;Global Table Adventures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://globaltableadventure.com/2010/11/25/happy-thanksgiving-giveaway/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TPTzosirxEI/AAAAAAAACU8/5HjZEhfjfjQ/s1600/il_570xN.117183279.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TPTzosirxEI/AAAAAAAACU8/5HjZEhfjfjQ/s320/il_570xN.117183279.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545324921676874818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Je ne suis pas encore allée visiter le lien de son amie, mais dès que j'ai deux minutes j'y cours car ça a l'air hautement intéressant (et la présentation en appelle à ma gourmandise, je dois l'avouer !)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I haven't visited the link to her friend's page yet, but as soon as I have a couple of minutes I will, it looks highly interesting (and the display appeals to my appetite, I must confess !)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" src="file:///C:/Users/Carole/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merci beaucoup Sasha !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks a lot Sasha !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-6263289911834229633?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/6263289911834229633/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=6263289911834229633' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/6263289911834229633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/6263289911834229633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2010/11/jai-gagne-yay-i-won.html' title='J&apos;ai gagné ! / Yay, I won !'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TPTzosirxEI/AAAAAAAACU8/5HjZEhfjfjQ/s72-c/il_570xN.117183279.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-164256085819143915</id><published>2010-11-28T18:07:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T19:23:15.633+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gato di patate - Mashed potato cake</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Voici donc le fameux plat bien nourrissant. Samedi matin, je me suis réveillée à 5 heures - le soir d'avant j'étais cuite, avec tous les conseils de classe desquels j'étais rentrée tard et tout ce qu'il y a encore à faire... à 20h30 j'étais au lit et je me suis écroulée comme une masse. Et quand je dors bien et que je récupère bien, je me réveille très tôt le matin. Là il était vraiment très tôt, mais j'ai préféré me lever et optimiser mon temps, et profiter du calme de la maison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;J'ai donc fait du tri et du rangement dans la cuisine, notamment dans mes recettes. A la poubelle celles que je n'ai jamais faites, qui sont finalement trop compliquées dans la mise en oeuvre ou qui nécessitent des ingrédients difficiles à trouver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So here is this dish that kept us warm today. On Saturday morning I woke up at 5 - the night before I was really exhausted with all the class meetings I had to attend and came back after 8, plus all that's still to do... so I fell into bed at 8.30 and slept so soundly that I woke very early - it was very early but I got up and made the most of my time, and took advantage of a little peace and quiet in the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;So I cleaned and sorted out things in my kitchen, among them my recipes. Out went those I never tried, that were too complicated or required ingredients too hard to find.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je me suis débarassée de quelques livres de recettes (j'ai &lt;a href="http://www.marmiton.org"&gt;Marmiton&lt;/a&gt; sur internet maintenant, une vraie mine) et j'ai découpé celles qui m'intéressaient de petits magazines thématiques offerts par Marie-Claire Idées ou de livrets envoyés par des marques de fromages italiens. C'est là que j'ai trouvé ce Gato di Patate qui m'a semblé bien sympa, et comme Jean va au marché le samedi et ramène justement plein de bonnes choses de chez un vrai italien, je me suis dit qu'on allait l'essayer !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I got rid of some books (I have &lt;a href="http://www.letscookfrench.com/general/home.cfm"&gt;Marmiton &lt;/a&gt;on the net now and it's a gold mine) - this is the English version named Let's cook French) and I cut out those I wanted to try from mini-booklets given by Marie-Claire Idées for example, or sent by a famous Italian cheese brandname. That's where I found this Gato di Patate that looks delicious, and what's more Jean goes to the local market every Saturday and takes home some delicious cheese from an Italian guy so I thought let's try it !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TPKNioEgo2I/AAAAAAAACUs/QZt5OosaeQo/s1600/gato%2Bdi%2Bpatate1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TPKNioEgo2I/AAAAAAAACUs/QZt5OosaeQo/s320/gato%2Bdi%2Bpatate1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544649717257904994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;C'est très facile, il faut faire une purée avec à peu près 1 kg de pommes de terre, rajouter dedans 25 grammes de beurre, 2 oeufs, de la muscade, du sel du poivre, du parmesan (25 g). Beurrer un moule à soufflé sur le fond et la paroi et saupoudrer de chapelure. Mettre 2 cm de purée dans le fond et faire une paroi en laissant un trou au milieu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;It's very easy, mash 2.2 lbs  potatoes and add 0.90 oz butter, 2 eggs, some nutmeg, salt and pepper and 0.90 parmesan cheese. Butter a deep pan all over and spread breadcrumbs over the butter. Spread the mashed potatoes 1 inch thick at the bottom and  then all around, leaving a hole in the middle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TPKNiCOuiDI/AAAAAAAACUk/-w2aIUf705I/s1600/gatodi%2Bpatate2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TPKNiCOuiDI/AAAAAAAACUk/-w2aIUf705I/s320/gatodi%2Bpatate2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544649707100211250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Remplissez le trou avec les ingrédients suivants coupés en petits cubes : mozzarella 50 g, provolone 100 g, parmesan 40 g, salami (remplacé par du jambon) 100 g - et du persil haché pas trop fin. Recouvrez avec le reste de purée, recouvrez de chapelure et de petits bouts de beurre, enfournez pendant 40 minutes à 180°C. Comme vous le voyez, les fromages fondent à l'intérieur et la purée forme comme une "boîte". Avec une salade aux graines de tournesol, de citrouilles et pignons de pin, c'est délicieux !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Fill the hole with the following ingredients cut in little dice : mozzarella 1.80 oz, provolone 3.5 oz, parmesan cheese 1.5 oz, salami (I used ham instead) 3.5 oz and parsley, chopped coarsely. Cover with the rest of the mashed potatoes, spread with breadcrumbs and little pieces of butter and put in the 356°F preheat oven for 40 minutes. As you can see the cheeses melt in the potato "box" - and served with a salad topped with seeds (pine, pumpkin and sunflower), it was delicious !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TPKNh6FxRZI/AAAAAAAACUc/RtUClXCJB_I/s1600/gatodipatate3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TPKNh6FxRZI/AAAAAAAACUc/RtUClXCJB_I/s320/gatodipatate3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544649704915158418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Je peux déjà voir d'ici plusieurs adaptations et transformations au niveau de la garniture, des assaisonnements, des quantités et variétés de fromage... faites-moi savoir si vous l'avez tenté !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I can already see lots of adaptations and transformations as for the fillings, the seasonnings, the sorts and quantities of cheese... let me know if you've tried it !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-164256085819143915?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/164256085819143915/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=164256085819143915' title='2 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/164256085819143915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/164256085819143915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2010/11/gato-di-patate-mashed-potato-cake.html' title='Gato di patate - Mashed potato cake'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TPKNioEgo2I/AAAAAAAACUs/QZt5OosaeQo/s72-c/gato%2Bdi%2Bpatate1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-4752504340956273457</id><published>2010-11-28T14:49:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T15:09:19.070+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow at last !! Enfin la neige !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ouf, elle est enfin arrivée - je la sentais depuis plusieurs jours et maintenant qu'elle est là, je me sens moins fatiguée. Vendredi matin, en ouvrant la porte, voici le paysage qui nous attendait - donc j'ai vite vite pris l'appareil et fait ces deux photos du perron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;At last it's here - I had been feeling it for a couple of days and now that it has fallen at last, I don't feel so tired anymore. On Friday morning, this is what we saw when we opened the door  - so I quickly grabbed the camera and took these two pictures on the doorstep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TPJgthRcloI/AAAAAAAACUU/Pw4aK2cbA28/s1600/neige1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TPJgthRcloI/AAAAAAAACUU/Pw4aK2cbA28/s320/neige1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544600426388428418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TPJgtSu8GTI/AAAAAAAACUM/3VjN67jadz4/s1600/neige2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TPJgtSu8GTI/AAAAAAAACUM/3VjN67jadz4/s320/neige2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544600422485596466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TPJfqiCCNNI/AAAAAAAACUE/a0iapZ2dWhM/s1600/neige2.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Puis ça a continué et il fait assez froid pour que ça reste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Then it continued and it's cold enough so that it should stay.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TPJfqCAPOoI/AAAAAAAACT8/rYfknQ9k5Zo/s1600/neige3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TPJfqCAPOoI/AAAAAAAACT8/rYfknQ9k5Zo/s320/neige3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544599266943515266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TPJfpDygqMI/AAAAAAAACTs/H76v13qH8-4/s1600/neige4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TPJfpDygqMI/AAAAAAAACTs/H76v13qH8-4/s320/neige4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544599250242939074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TPJfoxwyZkI/AAAAAAAACTk/q7kDgSrxSh4/s1600/neige5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TPJfoxwyZkI/AAAAAAAACTk/q7kDgSrxSh4/s320/neige5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544599245403874882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Par un temps pareil, rien de tel que de bon plats consistants - comme celui que j'ai fait à midi. Photos tout à l'heure, pour le moment toute la famille va faire une promenade dans la neige !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;In such a weather, there's nothing like a good heartwarming meal like the one I made today. Pics to come later, for the time being, the whole family is going to take a walk in the snow !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-4752504340956273457?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/4752504340956273457/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=4752504340956273457' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/4752504340956273457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/4752504340956273457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2010/11/snow-at-last-enfin-la-neige.html' title='Snow at last !! Enfin la neige !!'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TPJgthRcloI/AAAAAAAACUU/Pw4aK2cbA28/s72-c/neige1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-5774625776367946343</id><published>2010-11-25T17:41:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T17:56:02.172+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It's done ! c'est terminé !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depuis la semaine dernière, mais en ce moment, je n'ai pas beaucoup de temps pour moi. Je cours tout le temps, les conseils de classe approchent, je dois constamment noter et faire des choses et généralement je n'ai pas l'occasion de faire de longues pauses. J'ai retrouvé l'envie de travailler au jardin et ce week-end j'ai pu faire du désherbage, épandre un peu de compost et pailler pour préparer la terre au froid qui arrive... mais pas partout. (soupir) Bon, mon jardin est sorti vivant du grand froid de l'hiver dernier donc il survivra à celui-ci.&lt;br /&gt;En attendant je dois y aller et en rentrant il faudra que je finalise les préparations pour demain. Jusqu'ici je tenais le coup mais là je sens que petit à petit je deviens de plus en plus fatiguée... il y a trop de choses qui s'accumulent. Demain j'ai rendez-vous chez un sophrologue, on va voir si ça peut m'aider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;It's been so for a week now, but lately I haven't had much time for myself. I'm always running, the class meetings have started, I must constantly write down things and do them and I can' t really take super long breaks. I did find new motivations to work in the garden, and this week-end I spent a couple of hours weeding, spreading compost and mulching to get the ground ready for the cold that's coming our way... but not everywhere where it's needed. (sigh) but my garden survived the latest winter, so it can bear the coming one.&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime I must go to a class meeting now and when I come home I'll have to put the last touch on tomorrow's programme. Up to now things had been running relatively smoothly but I start feeling that it's becoming too much, too many things piling up. Tomorrow I have an appointment with a sophrologist, we'll see how it can help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TO6SulCm4PI/AAAAAAAACTc/ORmZU4U0Nlg/s1600/pav%25C3%25A9s2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TO6SulCm4PI/AAAAAAAACTc/ORmZU4U0Nlg/s320/pav%25C3%25A9s2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543529520254345458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TO6StmyRSII/AAAAAAAACTU/Y_ddypqUZGI/s1600/pav%25C3%25A9s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TO6StmyRSII/AAAAAAAACTU/Y_ddypqUZGI/s320/pav%25C3%25A9s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5543529503542823042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-5774625776367946343?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/5774625776367946343/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=5774625776367946343' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/5774625776367946343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/5774625776367946343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-done-cest-termine.html' title='It&apos;s done ! c&apos;est terminé !'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TO6SulCm4PI/AAAAAAAACTc/ORmZU4U0Nlg/s72-c/pav%25C3%25A9s2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-7667339237739199498</id><published>2010-11-16T18:44:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T19:19:03.934+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Quand c'est en ordre à l'extérieur / When it's in order outside</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eh bien ça a des répercussions positives à l'intérieur ! C'est bien  connu. Voilà, à l'extérieur, le fouillis et le vieux gravier qui était  en train de devenir une vraie pouponnière à mauvaises herbes a été  emporté.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Well it has a positive impact inside, it's a known fact. So here is the outside, the old gravel and stones that were becoming a nest for weeds was taken away&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TOLFjQ38yCI/AAAAAAAACTM/vZWlv7Dm_bo/s1600/garage1.jpg"&gt;.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TOLFi-B-HCI/AAAAAAAACTE/D6zyvkYKg3k/s1600/garage1bis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TOLFi-B-HCI/AAAAAAAACTE/D6zyvkYKg3k/s320/garage1bis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540207696176618530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et pour l'instant, il y a le gravier, mais bientôt il y aura de jolis pavés. En tout cas de voir cette surface uniforme, je trouve ça apaisant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And for now has been replaced with clean gravel, and soon with nice paving stones. And seeing this nice, weedfree, uniform surface comforts me inside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TOLFh6983KI/AAAAAAAACS8/r7og5-V0x3M/s1600/garage2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TOLFh6983KI/AAAAAAAACS8/r7og5-V0x3M/s320/garage2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540207678174583970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;C'était vraiment pénible de désherber... au printemps avec le champ de pissenlits en face, en août quand on revenait de vacances... et avec le temps tout se tassait et devenait plus difficile à extraire... OUF ça sera moins négligé maintenant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;It was really a pain to weed... in the spring, with all the dandelion seeds from the field across the street... and in August when we came back from holidays... and as time went by the ground got harder and it was much more difficult to pull the weeds out... NO MORE, and now it will not look as neglected as it used to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TOLFjQ38yCI/AAAAAAAACTM/vZWlv7Dm_bo/s1600/garage1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TOLFjQ38yCI/AAAAAAAACTM/vZWlv7Dm_bo/s320/garage1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540207701234862114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Je ne m'en lasse pas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I could watch these pics forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TOLFhZ5YJdI/AAAAAAAACS0/62vbtjHDq74/s1600/garagebis2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TOLFhZ5YJdI/AAAAAAAACS0/62vbtjHDq74/s320/garagebis2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540207669297030610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On dirait le pont d'un bateau sur la mer (figurative, la couleur n'étant pas ce qu'on fait de mieux !). Et là je m'aperçois que j'ai un mélange de couleurs fantastiques dans mes bacs, qui ressortira d'autant mieux sur le fond des pavés.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;It looks like the front of a boat on the sea (figuratively, the color could be better !). And now I see that I have fantastic foliage colors in my wall, that will stand out all the more on the new paved background.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TOLFg1IdBAI/AAAAAAAACSs/8MWoOZJfuqY/s1600/garage3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TOLFg1IdBAI/AAAAAAAACSs/8MWoOZJfuqY/s320/garage3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540207659428152322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et en plus de ça, dans la maison on a fait des progrès immenses. Tout cet ordre autour de moi va contribuer à plus d'ordre dans mes pensées. Et ce n'est pas du tout désagréable !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And on top of that, we have made considerable progress inside the house. All this order around me will contribute to more order in my head, and it sure feels good !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-7667339237739199498?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/7667339237739199498/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=7667339237739199498' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/7667339237739199498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/7667339237739199498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2010/11/quand-cest-en-ordre-lexterieur-when-its.html' title='Quand c&apos;est en ordre à l&apos;extérieur / When it&apos;s in order outside'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TOLFi-B-HCI/AAAAAAAACTE/D6zyvkYKg3k/s72-c/garage1bis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-8458539021080642360</id><published>2010-11-15T16:02:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T16:41:34.198+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Petit à petit... / Step by step...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;... je sors de mes idées noires, grises, et de mon cafard. Je me sens toujours aussi débordée par le travail, mais je commence à trouver des stratégies de survie, et j'apprécie intensément les classes où tout se passe bien. (Heureusement, il y en a quand même, et elles sont en majorité !)&lt;br /&gt;J'ai suivi les conseils qui m'ont été donnés : je fais tout pour consacrer un peu de temps à mes hobbies et à des choses qui détendent. Donc récemment j'ai passé en revue ma boîte à pelotes, et il y avait un reste de pelote avec laquelle j'avais fait l'écharpe. J'ai fait quelques recherches, et j'ai trouvé un modèle puis crocheté le bonnet assorti. Comme l'écharpe était un peu abîmée à un endroit (comme si une petite main avait voulu couper...) je l'ai recousue et j'ai fait une fleur pour cacher la couture pas belle. Laure est ravie !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;... I'm getting out of the dumps. I still feel overwhelmed at work but I start to find some survival strategies and I highly value the time I spend with the classes where everything goes well (fortunately they are the majority !)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I took the advice people gave me, and I'm doing all I can to dedicate a little time to my hobbies or things that will make me feel good. So I've taken out my yarn box and made this hat assorted to the scarf she already had. The scarf was sort of cut on one place (what did the little handed elves want to achieve ??) to I sewed it back and crocheted a flower to cover the seam. Laure is delighted !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TOFOgPIFFWI/AAAAAAAACSk/GgMWFCgqu0Q/s1600/Laure.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TOFOgPIFFWI/AAAAAAAACSk/GgMWFCgqu0Q/s320/Laure.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539795332365620578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et nous avons mangé dehors... c'est incroyable comme il faisait bon, on se serait cru au printemps voire presque en été !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And we had lunch outside... it was unbelievably warm, like in spring or almost summer !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TOFNuGl69tI/AAAAAAAACSU/HlybJlQjvEo/s1600/Elise%2Bterrasse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TOFNuGl69tI/AAAAAAAACSU/HlybJlQjvEo/s320/Elise%2Bterrasse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539794471081408210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TOFNsx28_mI/AAAAAAAACSM/6Bd6qN3IANU/s1600/Laure%2Bterrasse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TOFNsx28_mI/AAAAAAAACSM/6Bd6qN3IANU/s320/Laure%2Bterrasse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539794448335830626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sauf qu'on est en Novembre, et que les arbres n'ont presque plus de feuilles !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Except that it's November and the wind has blown away almost all the leaves from the trees !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TOFNsSxRG5I/AAAAAAAACSE/FZxHS3A2QTY/s1600/terrasse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TOFNsSxRG5I/AAAAAAAACSE/FZxHS3A2QTY/s320/terrasse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539794439990483858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;J'avais mis le linge à sécher et il a été très vite sec... on a bien fait d'en profiter car aujourd'hui il pleut. Et la pente de garage est en travaux. D'autres photos à venir bientôt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I had hung the laundry and it had dried very quickly... we generally did well to make the most of it because today it's raining. And the garage way is being paved. Other pics to come very soon. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TOFNrI_DJ4I/AAAAAAAACR8/aV-ySoiloAM/s1600/pente%2Bgarage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TOFNrI_DJ4I/AAAAAAAACR8/aV-ySoiloAM/s320/pente%2Bgarage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539794420184065922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Et je n'oublie pas les photos de Trêves. C'est juste que je suis à du deux à l'heure et tout me prend du temps. La semaine prochaine je vais commencer des séances de sophrologie et ça devrait aller mieux.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;And I don't forget about the pics of Trier. It's just that everything takes longer than usual. Next week I'm starting sophrology sessions and things should start to get better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Un grand merci à vous tou(te)s pour vos paroles d'encouragement et de soutien, je les apprécie énormément...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A big thank you to all of you for your comforting words of support, I do appreciate them immensely...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-8458539021080642360?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/8458539021080642360/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=8458539021080642360' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/8458539021080642360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/8458539021080642360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2010/11/petit-petit-step-by-step.html' title='Petit à petit... / Step by step...'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TOFOgPIFFWI/AAAAAAAACSk/GgMWFCgqu0Q/s72-c/Laure.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-3049747032542184294</id><published>2010-11-02T14:14:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T15:16:56.151+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Après un petit coup de blues... / I had been feeling a little down, but now I'm back</title><content type='html'>La rentrée a été très chargée et très difficile. Je ne sais pas comment je vais tenir cette année :  les emplois du temps sont très mal faits, je passe tout mon temps à essayer de corriger, prendre de l'avance, et jamais tout concilier ne m'a semblé aussi difficile. En plus j'ai deux classes assez remuantes et difficiles, ce qui n'arrange pas les choses, et quand ce n'est pas le lycée qui prend tout mon temps, c'est la maison. Je me suis sentie assez déprimée au cours de ces dernières semaines, au point de ne plus pouvoir mettre les pieds au lycée - au point de presque éclater en sanglots un jour avec une des classes remuantes. J'ai donc pris un peu de repos, et là ça semble aller un peu mieux. Il faut que je trouve un mode opératoire cette année qui me permette de survivre... on verra bien. En tout cas pendant ces vacances je me suis occupée de moi et de la maison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Going back to school was very difficult and hectic this year. I don't know how I will cope : the timetables are a catastrophe, I spend all my time preparing, correcting, trying to keep ahead of things and not managing and it has never seemed so hard. Besides, I have two rather undisciplined classes that make things more difficult than they already are and when school doesn't take up all of my time, the housework does. I had been feeling very depressed the past 3 weeks, so much so that I was incapable of setting foot at school - so much so that I almost burst into tears one day because of one of the undisciplined class. So I took some rest, and I seem to do better now. I have to find an operating mode this year that allows me to survive... we'll see. At all events during the holidays, I took care of myself and of the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TNAQ5MtMTuI/AAAAAAAACRM/gAHiaInXjKw/s1600/001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TNAQ5MtMTuI/AAAAAAAACRM/gAHiaInXjKw/s320/001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534942516887703266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On a fait beaucoup de courses pour habiller les filles, et en chemin on a trouvé... un mari pour Bella, qu'Elise a souhaité "adopter". Comme Bella l'année dernière, il attendra l'heure de Noël en haut de notre armoire avant de rejoindre la famille.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We had to do a lot of shopping to get new clothes for the girls, and we found... a husband for Bella, that Elise wanted to "adopt". So like Bella last year, he will wait for Christmas in the top of our closet, before being allowed to join the family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TNAQ4tKaV5I/AAAAAAAACRE/6B95BJt9cmE/s1600/109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TNAQ4tKaV5I/AAAAAAAACRE/6B95BJt9cmE/s320/109.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534942508420323218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nous avons passé un chouette week-end en Allemagne, à Trêves, où j'ai habité étant jeune et où je n'étais plus retournée depuis 30 ans !! (ça me fait bizarre d'écrire ça !) Plus de photos et de précisions dans un autre post (avec d'aussi jolies photos que la maison en pain d'épices de Hansel et Gretel)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We went to Germany, on a great week-end, to Trier where I lived when I was young and I hadn't gone back there for 30 years !! (it sure feels weird to write this !) More pics and details in the next post (with pics as nice as the gingerbread house of Hansel and Gretel)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TNAQ4XD5S5I/AAAAAAAACQ8/4gtN15OilO0/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TNAQ4XD5S5I/AAAAAAAACQ8/4gtN15OilO0/s320/004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534942502487411602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TNAQ3_59P2I/AAAAAAAACQ0/iWZRTPKlTzQ/s1600/003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TNAQ3_59P2I/AAAAAAAACQ0/iWZRTPKlTzQ/s320/003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534942496271712098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nous sommes passés chez mes parents et nous sommes allés voir une cousine dans le Bas-Rhin, et c'est toujours une joie de retrouver les maisons en grès, la forêt, et pour Laure, des chevaux !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;We went to see my parents and visited a cousin in the Lower-Rhine, and it's always a joy to see the sandstone houses again, the forest, and for Laure, horses !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TNAaCB6cDqI/AAAAAAAACR0/tgLRoqXL17k/s1600/007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TNAaCB6cDqI/AAAAAAAACR0/tgLRoqXL17k/s320/007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534952564213943970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TNAaBwHxa2I/AAAAAAAACRs/CbDmIeu7R6I/s1600/006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TNAaBwHxa2I/AAAAAAAACRs/CbDmIeu7R6I/s320/006.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534952559438031714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;J'ai participé à nouveau à l'échange de magazines de Floss, et voici ce que j'ai reçu de la part d'Angela ! Je n'ai pas eu le temps de prendre plus de photos du contenu, mais ça m'a beaucoup inspiré pour la semaine où je me suis retrouvée à la maison : pour remettre de l'ordre dans ma tête, j'ai tout changé de place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I took part in Floss's No Frills Magazine Swap, and I got these from Angela ! I didn't have time to take more pics from the contents, but it sure inspired me for the week I had to spend at home : to put things back in order in my head, I moved all the furniture around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TNAaBRySf2I/AAAAAAAACRk/fk8Pf-yYzLk/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TNAaBRySf2I/AAAAAAAACRk/fk8Pf-yYzLk/s320/004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534952551294861154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et notre "petite" Laure a enfin perdu sa première dent ! Elle attendait la petite souris avec impatience... elle se croyait un peu en retard sur ses copines, mais non ! Depuis c'est la salve : ça bouge de partout. En tout cas quelle adorable fille : elle est très câline, et veut m'aider. Elle balaye la cuisine, et ce matin je lui ai appris à repasser. Elle a vraiment un coeur en or.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And our "little" Laure lost her first tooth ! She had been waiting for THE day the tooth Fairy would come and thought she was behind, but she wasn't ! Since then she's had two others teeth ready to fall and we feel like others are moving. But what a golden heart she has ! she is really very cuddly and she wants to help a lot. She sweeps the kitchen and today I taught her to iron.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bon, il faut que j'y aille, j'ai plein de choses à faire, on verra ce qui se passera à la rentrée... mais je ne compte pas me laisser décourager !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, gotta go, lots of things to do, we'll see what happens when school starts... but I will NOT let myself be discouraged !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-3049747032542184294?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/3049747032542184294/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=3049747032542184294' title='5 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/3049747032542184294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/3049747032542184294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2010/11/apres-un-petit-coup-de-blues-i-had-been.html' title='Après un petit coup de blues... / I had been feeling a little down, but now I&apos;m back'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/TNAQ5MtMTuI/AAAAAAAACRM/gAHiaInXjKw/s72-c/001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-6247708291523684283</id><published>2010-10-10T12:46:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T12:47:42.544+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh bon sang, vivement dans deux semaines !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Oh man, I can't wait to be on holidays in two weeks !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-6247708291523684283?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/6247708291523684283/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=6247708291523684283' title='1 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/6247708291523684283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/6247708291523684283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2010/10/oh-bon-sang-vivement-dans-deux-semaines.html' title=''/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-1672633201110908176</id><published>2010-08-30T09:36:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T18:57:23.729+02:00</updated><title type='text'>C'est la fin de l'été / Summer is coming to an end</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;... et c'est la fin des vacances. Ont-elles été trop longues, trop courtes ? Sont-elles passées trop vite, ou ont-elles fini par tirer en longueur ?&lt;br /&gt;Je ne sais pas - je ne répondrai pas car quelle que soit ma réponse, les gens feront les commentaires habituels sur les profs et leurs vacances, comme si notre métier se résumait à ça - commentaires que j'ai encore entendus ce matin et qui m'énervent profondément.&lt;br /&gt;Tout ce que je dirai, c'est qu'elles ont été attendues impatiemment, qu'elles ont été savourées et optimisées, et que maintenant il est temps de tourner la page, de connaître de nouveaux élèves, car il y a un temps pour tout.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;... and the holidays are over. Were they too long, or too short ? Did they go by too fast, or was it time they came to an end ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I don't know, and I won't answer because whatever I say, people will comment the way they always do, on teachers and their holidays, as if they were the essence of our job - and it can get on my nerves !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;All I'm going to say, is they had been eagerly awaited, they were really made the most of and savoured, and now it's time to move on, to know new students, because there is a time for everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THtjNkng8wI/AAAAAAAACQk/oB48XmaQnWA/s1600/jardin+juillet+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THtjNkng8wI/AAAAAAAACQk/oB48XmaQnWA/s320/jardin+juillet+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511107653836796674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;En juillet, le jardin était envahi de mauvaises herbes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;In July, the garden was invaded by weeds...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THtjNDgf-jI/AAAAAAAACQc/BtrHwbepe0Q/s1600/jardin+juillet+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THtjNDgf-jI/AAAAAAAACQc/BtrHwbepe0Q/s320/jardin+juillet+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511107644949002802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Les lis étaient attaqués par les rosiers défleuris...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The faded roses were attacking the lilies...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THtiW3MwdhI/AAAAAAAACQU/4CGm1gZ6pF4/s1600/jardin+juillet+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THtiW3MwdhI/AAAAAAAACQU/4CGm1gZ6pF4/s320/jardin+juillet+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511106713932035602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mon joli phlox s'est installé et grandira l'année prochaine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;My beautiful phlox settled and will grow next year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THtiWd-ZnaI/AAAAAAAACQM/Cx78dY_uces/s1600/jardin+juillet+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THtiWd-ZnaI/AAAAAAAACQM/Cx78dY_uces/s320/jardin+juillet+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511106707160931746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THtiWGLujwI/AAAAAAAACQE/ojUHOUlluyI/s1600/jardin+juillet+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THtiWGLujwI/AAAAAAAACQE/ojUHOUlluyI/s320/jardin+juillet+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511106700774379266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Le coin potager n'était pas fini (c'est le cas maintenant)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The veggie patch was not done (it is now)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THtiVrnnuHI/AAAAAAAACP8/dcHd1NqQqPw/s1600/jardin+juillet+7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THtiVrnnuHI/AAAAAAAACP8/dcHd1NqQqPw/s320/jardin+juillet+7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511106693643614322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Il fallait nettoyer le rosier couvre sol de ses fleurs fanées&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;The ground cover rosebush had to be cleared of all the faded blooms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THtiVGuaKLI/AAAAAAAACP0/25UssJTs8X0/s1600/jardin+juillet+8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THtiVGuaKLI/AAAAAAAACP0/25UssJTs8X0/s320/jardin+juillet+8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511106683739973810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THthA92boZI/AAAAAAAACPs/iq6VM6LEwKg/s1600/jardin+juillet+9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THthA92boZI/AAAAAAAACPs/iq6VM6LEwKg/s320/jardin+juillet+9.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511105238248694162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Toute cette herbe a été dégagée après notre retour en août - un tas d'autres invités indésirables s'y étaient incrustés !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;All that grass was uprooted after we came back in August - lots of other unwanted weeds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;had come to squat !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THthAbHyveI/AAAAAAAACPk/VOaJqLAy71c/s1600/juillet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THthAbHyveI/AAAAAAAACPk/VOaJqLAy71c/s320/juillet.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511105228926270946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Je me suis acheté de la bonne confiture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;I bought delicious marmelade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THthAI34suI/AAAAAAAACPc/sWmNVVuq8Xo/s1600/Laure+poney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THthAI34suI/AAAAAAAACPc/sWmNVVuq8Xo/s320/Laure+poney.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511105224027714274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THtg_CmOlaI/AAAAAAAACPU/QB5RIFxt10M/s1600/Elise+poney.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THtg_CmOlaI/AAAAAAAACPU/QB5RIFxt10M/s320/Elise+poney.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511105205163169186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et pendant que je corrigeais le Bac, Elise et Laure ont participé à une animation d'été en équitation - elles étaient ravies, et voudront recommencer. Elles ne veulent plus de cadeaux à Noël ou aux anniversaires, mais de l'argent pour les aider à financer leurs futurs leçons. Elise montait Mylady, et Laure Idylle. Elles se réjouissent de les retrouver...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And while I was correcting the graduation exams, Elise and Laure took part in a 2 day horse riding summer activity - they were really happy, and want to do it again. They don't want any more presents on Christmas or their birthdays, but money to help them finance their future lessons. Elise rode Mylady, and Laure Idylle. They are looking forward to seeing them again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THtg-lUsClI/AAAAAAAACPM/z6EPrKe7CUk/s1600/Elise+dans+les+pens%C3%A9es.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THtg-lUsClI/AAAAAAAACPM/z6EPrKe7CUk/s320/Elise+dans+les+pens%C3%A9es.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511105197304973906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Et cette photo n'a rien à voir avec les vacances d'été, mais Jean avait emmené Elise en excursion en Allemagne une après-midi, en avril, et elle voulait faire cette photo dans les pensées pour me l'offrir, car j'aime les fleurs (c'est pas chou ça ???)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;And this picture has nothing to do with the summer holidays, but Jean had taken Elise on a hike in Germany one afternoon, in April, and she wanted to have this picture taken for me, in the pansies, because I love flowers (ain't that sweet ???)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1829017002939084657-1672633201110908176?l=feejardin-logis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/feeds/1672633201110908176/comments/default' title='Publier les commentaires'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1829017002939084657&amp;postID=1672633201110908176' title='3 commentaires'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/1672633201110908176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1829017002939084657/posts/default/1672633201110908176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feejardin-logis.blogspot.com/2010/08/cest-la-fin-de-lete-summer-is-coming-to.html' title='C&apos;est la fin de l&apos;été / Summer is coming to an end'/><author><name>Carole</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01322650387912154048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/SrZnJ7_MgCI/AAAAAAAABnY/HQTE190p7Sc/S220/IMG_3532.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THtjNkng8wI/AAAAAAAACQk/oB48XmaQnWA/s72-c/jardin+juillet+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1829017002939084657.post-8235533688082184709</id><published>2010-08-29T10:50:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T15:56:44.067+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Wroclaw 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Suite de notre visite à Wroclaw, le lendemain sous un ciel nuageux. Nous sommes allés sur quelques-unes des petites îles puis sommes revenus par les quais le long de l'Oder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;This is the rest of our visit in Wroclaw in the cloudy weather. We went on some of the little islands, then went back along the banks of the Oder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THomK5JQimI/AAAAAAAACPE/GdKHLnDR6n8/s1600/Wroclaw+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THomK5JQimI/AAAAAAAACPE/GdKHLnDR6n8/s320/Wroclaw+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510759062621424226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THolXnt20pI/AAAAAAAACO8/X-9uklw6tTE/s1600/Wroclaw+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THolXnt20pI/AAAAAAAACO8/X-9uklw6tTE/s320/Wroclaw+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510758181769761426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;La Halle au Marché où nous avons fait des courses pour le repas du soir. Fruits et légumes frais, de producteurs locaux principalement, tout ce que j'aime !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Market Hall where we went to buy fresh (and locally grown for most of them) fruit and vegetables for dinner - everything I like !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THolXM6lFdI/AAAAAAAACO0/vdENo2rtpsY/s1600/Wroclaw+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THolXM6lFdI/AAAAAAAACO0/vdENo2rtpsY/s320/Wroclaw+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510758174575367634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THolWS4-oKI/AAAAAAAACOs/xblDK0AD-KA/s1600/Wroclaw+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THolWS4-oKI/AAAAAAAACOs/xblDK0AD-KA/s320/Wroclaw+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510758158999396514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Les amoureux mettent leurs noms sur les cadenas, les accrochent et jettent la clé à l'eau...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Lovers write their names on the padlocks, close them on the rail and throw the key into the water...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THolV2YvsuI/AAAAAAAACOk/uFybB62n8hA/s1600/Wroclaw+5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THolV2YvsuI/AAAAAAAACOk/uFybB62n8hA/s320/Wroclaw+5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510758151348007650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Il y a toute une population de gnomes au centre-ville qui représentent de vieux métiers ou des scènes quotidiennes... en voici un, qui allume les lampadaires. (il faut en trouver une quinzaine si je me souviens bien ?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;There is a population of gnomes in the city center, that represent bygone occupations or daily scenes... here is one lighting the streetlamp (if I remember well there are around 15 to be found).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THolVGLRhQI/AAAAAAAACOc/KuZhPqd6LLI/s1600/Wroclaw+6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THolVGLRhQI/AAAAAAAACOc/KuZhPqd6LLI/s320/Wroclaw+6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510758138406601986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Des ponts, de toutes tailles et de toutes sortes. En voici un parmi les 112 qui relient les îles sur le fleuve à la terre ferme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Bridges, all sizes and all sorts. Here is one among the 112 that link the little islands on the river to the land.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THoi54w-2TI/AAAAAAAACOU/3v_LOsNVXcM/s1600/Promenade+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THoi54w-2TI/AAAAAAAACOU/3v_LOsNVXcM/s320/Promenade+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510755471926942002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THoi5PMbNwI/AAAAAAAACOM/_82RPKvppyk/s1600/promenade+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THoi5PMbNwI/AAAAAAAACOM/_82RPKvppyk/s320/promenade+3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510755460767758082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THoi4U0UNRI/AAAAAAAACOE/iqSMSR84BF4/s1600/promenade+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THoi4U0UNRI/AAAAAAAACOE/iqSMSR84BF4/s320/promenade+4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510755445097379090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Puis nous avons fait une promenade dans ce parc, derrière les bâtiments qui abritent les salles de concert, mais qui datent du début du 20° siècle, entourés de ces magnifiques arches de pierre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Then we went to take a walk in this park, behind the big concert hall complex, built at the beginning of the 20th century and surrounded by these wonderful stone arches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THoi3w_CimI/AAAAAAAACN8/qvAwwLIDC0I/s1600/jardin+japonais+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THoi3w_CimI/AAAAAAAACN8/qvAwwLIDC0I/s320/jardin+japonais+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510755435478682210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA/THoi3bx5XII/AAAAAAAACN0/XcJVUKEdfmE/s1600/jardin+japonais+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TvrkSe4jzLA
