Kerlan is our home in France.

We were lucky enough to live there permanently for two years, before re-joining the rat race. We aim to return there permanently at the first given opportunity. Until that happy day, we visit as regularly as possible, often accompanied by various family members.

I always like to think that Kerlan Bihan is a sociable sort of place. A place where friends gather to sit around a table and enjoy themselves. During the two years that Bill and I were living there we had a few memorable such gatherings. 

 This was my 50th birthday party.  We all enjoyed it when the Jack Danielle Band played on the lawn.

and then Bill decided to help them out …..

It was a brilliant day.

Alan and Sheila, our next door neighbours, live just down the lane. They decided that apart from their chickens, ducks, geese, 5 cats, and their dog, Todd, they would buy 4 piglets, and rear them. I could write a whole blog just about those pigs!!

However, once they had reached a certain age, they were sent off to be slaughtered. It was decided that one of the pigs would be used for a pig roast, to be held in our hangar.