The lower garden has had its face seriously rearranged! In a few hours’ skilful work with the digger our neighbour Pascal has created a splendid terrace around the shade tree for us. This was always the spot with the most beautiful view but when we originally shaped the garden (just the two of us using spades and shovels), we really did not make the level surface broad enough. The result was that we always had the feeling that our guests needed to be lined up in rows to watch the sunset whilst sipping an apéritif or enjoying a barbecue.
It is the way of these things that time goes by, the tree grows bigger and somehow you never get round to making the changes. Then suddenly this autumn Markus attacked the rebuilding of the left hand garden wall, which had more or less collapsed. This is a painstaking and very heavy job but once he has got the bit between his teeth he really enjoys it. He treats it like a soduku, or perhaps a rubick’s cube, and takes pride in finding the perfect stone every time. He has also become pretty adept as a stone cutter over the years, and knows the different types, grains and density of the local rocks.
We are fortunate to have a pretty good supply from two collapsed walls running down either side of our field and we got an unexpected bonus when a friend, who had locked herself out of her house one afternoon, made us a present of a whole load of beautiful stones as a thank you for breaking into her house for her!
Kate was employed as stonemason’s mate, unearthing and sorting medium sized stones, and being in charge of the filling in phase, once the two outer skins of the wall had been built. This is basically a dry stone walling technique, used locally for all construction in the past, from vineyard terraces to massive barns. The central part of the wall frequently has a little sand and lime mortar in places but nothing more.
Things are looking a bit bare and shell-shocked at the moment, but we will be sowing grass this week and it will soon green up. We are a little anxious that the tree might up and die in protest at having had sizeable chunks of its roots removed, but we are completely delighted with the reorganisation of the space. As they say, we only regret that we did not get on with it years ago.