Thursday, December 31, 2009
End of year in Europe (Bye 2009)
The entire P team from 7 to 95 wishes you an Happy New Year!
Slowly but surely the 2009 year is creeping out!
For us, this year will be a year to remenber since half of our wonderful trip took place since June!
That said,the last 2 weeks were very exciting as well!
Great time with family and friends, went to Spain and Switzerland for a couple of business meetings then went to Switzerland again to ski with dear friends Jean Claude and Pascal, then stopped in Geneva to visit our friend Daniel before stopping in La Cluzaz to visit family and friends (thank you Marie Claude and Jean Pierre)
Carol and I did our mountain get-away since the kids stayed home in France with Mamie Michele!(the kids were also experiencing a slight case of flu and did not feel too well)
Tonight we will take it easy once again enjoying delicious French food made by Mum!
HAPPY NEW YEAR, BEST WISHES AND PEACE TO THE WORLD!!
Afer consuming 1 ton of Nutella the kids got a free hat!
the chocolate may wire them a bit.....
Jean Claude and Colette's Chalet in the Diableret Switzerland....
A genuine piece of art!
Jean Claude, Pascal and Carol ready to attack the slopes
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
Sunday, December 20, 2009
Snow and 6 months gone
Friday, December 18, 2009
Back in France!
Tuesday, December 15, 2009
Last pictures from Morroco!
We went to Issaouirra for an Ocean experience, had great seafood and a bit of rain!
Then friends Rodolphe,Sofia and kids and Mickael showed up and we had more great time and food with friends.....and a thrilling last scooter ride in the Souks.....
Tonight final diner with our host Christine and Aziz who have been treating us like family....we had such a good time in a beautiful place!
Tomorrow Wednesday we will go back to Europe for couple weeks of family time in France before returning to US early January!(for couple weeks)
Luca and Aziz playing videogames
Luca has finally found the right size Nutella can!
Fresh lunch at the ocean
Issaouirra in the mist
Fort in Issaouirra
Argan oil goat!they climb the tree, eat the argan fruits (like olives) spit the seed.......and the oil is made out of the seed......tricky!
Eating at the outdoor market
Alec riding bike at midnight in the street of Marrakech
Diner at Rodolphe's Riad with our friends
Then friends Rodolphe,Sofia and kids and Mickael showed up and we had more great time and food with friends.....and a thrilling last scooter ride in the Souks.....
Tonight final diner with our host Christine and Aziz who have been treating us like family....we had such a good time in a beautiful place!
Tomorrow Wednesday we will go back to Europe for couple weeks of family time in France before returning to US early January!(for couple weeks)
Luca and Aziz playing videogames
Luca has finally found the right size Nutella can!
Fresh lunch at the ocean
Issaouirra in the mist
Fort in Issaouirra
Argan oil goat!they climb the tree, eat the argan fruits (like olives) spit the seed.......and the oil is made out of the seed......tricky!
Eating at the outdoor market
Alec riding bike at midnight in the street of Marrakech
Diner at Rodolphe's Riad with our friends
Sunday, December 13, 2009
More Pictures of Morroco
Maman and 2 boys finally met us after being delayed 1 day in Geneva due to a cancelled flight!
We have been discovering since!
Sharing a bridge with locals over the Ourika river
Camel riding
Everybody looks happy
Safran smelling at the farm.....Safran is rare and expensive!
Local pastries are among the best in he world...our opinion!
enjoying the Riad!
Wild fruits in the mountains
Look behind the boys in the valley....restaurant table everywhere!
Carol in front of the main square ready to drive thru
Dodging locals in the souk.....so much fun doing what is unthinkable outside of emerging countries
could not resist , we had to rent a scooter and tour the freeways of Marrackech
We have been discovering since!
Sharing a bridge with locals over the Ourika river
Camel riding
Everybody looks happy
Safran smelling at the farm.....Safran is rare and expensive!
Local pastries are among the best in he world...our opinion!
enjoying the Riad!
Wild fruits in the mountains
Look behind the boys in the valley....restaurant table everywhere!
Carol in front of the main square ready to drive thru
Dodging locals in the souk.....so much fun doing what is unthinkable outside of emerging countries
could not resist , we had to rent a scooter and tour the freeways of Marrackech
Thursday, December 10, 2009
Eric’s Hammam! Scarier than diving with sharks…(no pictures on this one..Fortunately)
I Don’t know how this happened without thinking about it twice, but ,
I ended up alone in a semi seedy Hammam (Moroccan Massage parlor and steam bath).
My friendly 200 pound bath attendant invited me in the changing room and asked me to get in my swimming suit (meaning Speedo around here)!
Fortunately I had bought one a few days earlier since most Euro swimming pools do not allow surfing trunks for health reasons?????
While I was getting ready I was not without noticing that my bath guy was removing his clothes as well!
That said, we ended up face to face, me in my black speedo , him in his blue one!
First step was the shower where he supplied me a bunch of soap and even washed my hair!
Then things got serious, he asked me to lay down in the wash room and covered me with a pasty soap! He then proceeded to cook me up in the steam room!
Once I got drenched with sweat (the room was over 100 degrees) he came back with a second coating of soap! Another 10 minutes steaming while we talked about what guys in a steam room talk about….Girls and kids.
Out of the steam room he threw buckets of water at me to rinse me up and covered me with argyle this time, kind of like a mud fight!........Easy Speedo boy…easy!!!!!
More sweating in the steam room then the buckets again then the torture with a “sand Paper” like glove to clean up skin and remove the old one…. (exfoliating!)
This was amazing how much dead skin he removes, kind of gross too!
Back to the shower where he asked me to remove my swimsuit and here we went again for wash hair etc…….at that point I was docile and submissive….
He dried me up with a large towel and got me in the massage room, mint tea to relax then applied rose water on my face !
He dimmed the light, made me lay down on my stomach and started the massage with some exotic oil!
Here I was in a dark room in my birth suit listening to Mullahs calling people to prayer ( outside…..)
The massage went great and I was then released to the real world…..how fun was that!
Definitely not for everyone but sometime it is great to do things without knowing or thinking about it!
PS: this is a real story...........nothing but the truth!
I ended up alone in a semi seedy Hammam (Moroccan Massage parlor and steam bath).
My friendly 200 pound bath attendant invited me in the changing room and asked me to get in my swimming suit (meaning Speedo around here)!
Fortunately I had bought one a few days earlier since most Euro swimming pools do not allow surfing trunks for health reasons?????
While I was getting ready I was not without noticing that my bath guy was removing his clothes as well!
That said, we ended up face to face, me in my black speedo , him in his blue one!
First step was the shower where he supplied me a bunch of soap and even washed my hair!
Then things got serious, he asked me to lay down in the wash room and covered me with a pasty soap! He then proceeded to cook me up in the steam room!
Once I got drenched with sweat (the room was over 100 degrees) he came back with a second coating of soap! Another 10 minutes steaming while we talked about what guys in a steam room talk about….Girls and kids.
Out of the steam room he threw buckets of water at me to rinse me up and covered me with argyle this time, kind of like a mud fight!........Easy Speedo boy…easy!!!!!
More sweating in the steam room then the buckets again then the torture with a “sand Paper” like glove to clean up skin and remove the old one…. (exfoliating!)
This was amazing how much dead skin he removes, kind of gross too!
Back to the shower where he asked me to remove my swimsuit and here we went again for wash hair etc…….at that point I was docile and submissive….
He dried me up with a large towel and got me in the massage room, mint tea to relax then applied rose water on my face !
He dimmed the light, made me lay down on my stomach and started the massage with some exotic oil!
Here I was in a dark room in my birth suit listening to Mullahs calling people to prayer ( outside…..)
The massage went great and I was then released to the real world…..how fun was that!
Definitely not for everyone but sometime it is great to do things without knowing or thinking about it!
PS: this is a real story...........nothing but the truth!
Carol on Morocco………
Carol on Morocco………
We’ve all been asked numerous times which country is our favorite. Well, I can never say because I have loved all of them. Thailand and Vietnam are really high on the list, but Mongolia was so fascinating! But if I had to choose it would be Morocco. After only a day I felt so completely taken by this place! We are in a Riad (guest house) right in the middle of a Souk which is in the middle of a Medina in Marrakech. Time seems to have stood still here. It is so stimulating in every way and appeals to all senses. There are donkey carts hauling loads of mint, men in cloaks selling their wares, veiled women out working the souk or socializing with friends, there are young children zipping around on their bicycles. Its very lively and awakens all of your senses. I am so taken by the colors of the spice market and the beautiful hand embroidered dresses and scarves. This place is a feast for the eyes! The cuisine is tantalizing. Everywhere you can find the most amazing tagines and cous cous platters spiced with saffron, cumin and paprika and other spices we intend to discover! You can smell the spice and olives as you walk by the merchants who are very kind about educating you on all of the flavors. There seems to be a natural cure for everything! Sweetened Mint tea is the drink of choice here and it is truly a treat!! This place inspires me and if I was an artist, I would definitely live here! Like Eric, I also had the Hammam experience. He describes it so well! The funniest part for me is that the minute I walked in, the girl threw a huge bucket of water on me. It was so harsh but so funny!! A great experience.
Tomorrow, Eric’s mama and the kids join us for this great experience!!
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
Monday, December 7, 2009
Marrakech here we are!
After a great evening with Daniel and Chantal we had a short night before leaving hotel at 5am for Airport!
The 3 hours flight was flawless and we were happy to find sunshine and heat again!
The boys stayed with my mum in France untill Thursday to allow us to have 3 days of honeymoon!
Bit tired so far since last week was brutal!
We are really enjoying the culture and people of this wonderfull city!
We had to understand the hawkwers mentality again but we are almost back in control!
We will relax the next few days
The boys with Justin after his Saturday victory
Our Riad in the medina of Marrakech
Me typing the blog
The 3 hours flight was flawless and we were happy to find sunshine and heat again!
The boys stayed with my mum in France untill Thursday to allow us to have 3 days of honeymoon!
Bit tired so far since last week was brutal!
We are really enjoying the culture and people of this wonderfull city!
We had to understand the hawkwers mentality again but we are almost back in control!
We will relax the next few days
The boys with Justin after his Saturday victory
Our Riad in the medina of Marrakech
Me typing the blog
Sunday, December 6, 2009
Our old car
We reunited with our car that left the sunny skies of Florida for a new life in Switzerland with new owner Mat!
We miss her!
We miss her!
Saturday, December 5, 2009
Wednesday, December 2, 2009
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
"Maman" birthday
Flashback on Genova
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