Why move to France? Part II

Why France Part II – why the Aude in Languedoc?



As I worked out the last few days in the office, I would come home each evening and continue my search for a place to live.  I joined a great  ex-pat network, Survive France Network (SFN)  and had put up a post saying I was looking for a 3 month rental somewhere near Carcassonne.  A member replied to say she knew of a house in a village about 45 minutes from there.  A couple of weeks and many emails later, my sister and I flew into Carcassonne, picked up a rental car.  Armed with sat-nav and a list of the possible houses to view, we set off from our hotel.  We bowled into Lagrasse, and there was our new-found SFN friend, waiting for us, as arranged.  If first impressions count, we didn’t do too well – as Joanne approached the car, Helen and I were engaged in a typical sibling squabble about whether or not I had parked between the lines!  I ended it by stepping out of the car and saying “ah bo**ocks!” .  Thankfully, this seemed to amuse Joanne no end, and herself and husband Peter showed us the house, and walked around the village with us, pointing out the mediaeval market place, the river and the beautiful Abbey that sits on the opposite bank of the river.  That was it!  Decision made.  I cancelled all the other appointments and flew back to Dublin the next day.  Time to pack – we are going to France!

I finished work on 28th February, and started making plans.  I am a list-maker.  At one point I had so many lists, I needed a Master List, containing all my lists.  I was driving myself nuts!  I spent a feverish couple of hours scanning stuff – passports, driving licences, marriage certs, birth certs,  and on and on.  Just to completely drive myself over the edge, I then decided to email them to myself, as a back up.  No sooner had I uttered the words “back-up”, then I was out of the chair, scrabbling around, looking for the cable for the external hard drive.

I had made so many lists of what paperwork to bring, what to pack, etc., that two days before we were due to leave, I hadn’t actually packed anything.  I packed and weighed, unpacked, packed again.  In between packing and re-packing, I copied loads of films from DVDs onto hard drive, thinking that we would be looking for something to do in the evenings.  As prepared as we possibly could be, we left Dublin at the end of March 2011 with four suitcases, and embarked on our new life.

Part I – Why move to France? can be read here

About Sheila

Sheila and her husband, artist Henry Blackmore, moved to France from Ireland in 2011. In addition to organising exhibitions of Henry’s paintings, Sheila and Henry offer painting holidays in Lagrasse, a wonderful mediaeval village in the Aude. Henry Blackmore
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