This has been the wettest dullest start to a new year that I have seen since we came to France. The sort of weather we came from Britain to leave behind! We haven’t had flooding here, even at Puy l’Evêque the Lot river has been high and over the quay, but nothing extreme as in parts of france and the UK. The ground is waterlogged and the fields squelch as you walk, with standing water in places. Worst of all has been the lack of the sunshine and clear frosty days we’ve come to expect here.
But enough of teh doom and gloom; spring is around the corner and with the mild temperatures the spring flowers are out, daffs and primroses and snowdrops all at once, and for several weeks even, the violets around teh courtyard have been in flower and strongly scented. Now the blossom is out on the wild plums trees and blackthorn. The week-end was fine and the forecast ahead is for sunshine; I expect that soon we will be complaining it is too hot for the time of year. The weather can change so rapidly here.