
A little closer look:

The village is small, charming, beautiful, and great for the kids. Wish it had a few more cafes and boulangeries, but I really can't complain too much.


The village is small, charming, beautiful, and great for the kids. Wish it had a few more cafes and boulangeries, but I really can't complain too much.
WE HAVE BEEN in this part of France for nearly three weeks now and it wasn't until this past weekend that we ventured just up the road to the Chateau de Puivert. To be perfectly honest, I think part of the reason for our delay has to do with the fact that the castle is not as impressive from the outside as some of the others in the region (like Cheateau Montsegur, Foix [please click on the Foix link just to see the stunning castle!], or Peyrepertuse) so we weren't sure it was going to be that great. Boy were we wrong. The Chateau de Puivert is a hidde
n secret among the Cathar castles.
is that the castle is now privately owned and owners live on site for parts of the year. Now that's a nice vacation house.
I EXPERIENCED IT today! 
Can you believe that? A Pepsi machine selling only Coke and Coke products. I'm writing a letter to Pepsi Co. and Coca Cola, Inc. right now -- this injustice must be rectified. I can't face that kind of disappointment again.
CJS
10 months without a Dunkin Donut. How is that possible?
CJS
A NEIGHBOR LET me borrow a book I have just started reading called The Holy Blood and the Holy Grail, a controversial book that was first published in 1982. I'm familiar with the general theme of the book (so are you if you read or saw 'The Da Vinci Code') and I don't subscribe to the main theories put forth by the authors. However, I am particularly interested in the book now because a good deal of it centers around a claim that a priest in the medieval castle village of Rennes-le-Chateau, Father Bérenger Saunière, had found proof of a secret society known as the Priory of Sion.
TODAY WAS ONE of those days when we just got lucky. We went to the start of stage 13 of the Tour (yes, this is our last one -- it's always Kerri's idea...really!) with hopes of seeing some of the cycling teams up close and getting an autograph or two for Patrick and Julia. We thought it might be fun to see the teams when they aren't flying past us at 45km/hr. We were behind the fences with the other onlookers watching some of the teams tune their bikes and give press interviews when a staff member from the Garmin-Chipotle team walked toward us and said, "Who wants to come inside the fences?" As luck would have it, she walked right up to Julia and gave her a coveted yellow armband that allows full access to the team areas. She them gave one to Patrick and one to me as well. A policeman helped us over the fence and were able to walk around the warm-up area with complete freedom. Patrick and Julia got quite a few autographs they even got some of the riders to pose with them for photographs. Here are some quick photo highlights: 




Henry looks a bit nervous standing in front of Christian Vandevelde's bike (can you find Kerri in the background?)

Even I get in a photo: with CSC Manager and 1996 Tour winner Bjarne Riis.
Some days you just get a little lucky.
CJS
I've ridden the first 70 or so km of the stage (up to about the first green S on the chart above) and it's not particularly difficult [Note: I mean for professional cyclists. For me everything was fine until the category 4 climb (the red 4), which made me want to cut my legs off. You should also know, by the way, the a category 4 climb is considered the easiest of all the categoried climbs in the Tour.] But based on the profile this should to be one of the easiest and fastest stages of the Tour with lots of downhill and very few tricky parts. The only thing that could cause problems would be a strong head or cross wind, which is actually quite likely in this part of the Pyrenees foothills.We'll be standing out on the D117 watching the festivities -- including, of course, the grand caravan that will roll through before the riders arrive. The kids love that!
CJS
WE WENT TO another TDF stage finish today, this time in Foix, a medieval city about 45 minutes away. We arrived quite early and found a spot just after the final turn, about 250 meters from the finish. Then we sat a waited. But the waiting wasn't exactly dull since the whole area was in a festive spirit and people
we constantly passing out free stuff like hats, pens, drinks, and key chains...
The stage itself was quite fun to watch because the peleton was broken up in to several parts so we got to watch cyclists go by three or four times. After the stage was over I dragged Kerri and the kids around to visit some of the team buses; we even got a quick picture of Patrick and Julia just in front of Alejandro Valverde -- a great Spanish rider for Caisse d'Epargne.
BY NOW YOU'VE almost certainly heard the news that Brad Pitt and Angelina Joile have new twins in the house. The twins -- a boy and girl -- were delivered in Lenval Hospital in Nice, France. But that's not the reason I bring it up. I bring it up because word of the birth did not come from the usual sources like People, US Weekly, In Touch, Hollywood Reporter, or some other gossip rag.NICE, France — The world's entertainment press tripped over themselves, making embarrassing errors along the way, as they fought to be first to report the biggest celebrity story of the year: the birth of Angelina Jolie and Brad Pitt's twins.
In the end, the scoop went to a provincial French newspaper.
"It was Brad Pitt who chose to give the scoop to Nice-Matin," said assistant editor-in-chief Olivier Biscaye. "He said to the doctor that the local media should be the first informed about the birth."
Nice-Matin put one of its most experienced reporters on the story, Jean-Francois Roubaud, who was given access that the rest of the media pack camped outside the Lenval hospital could only dream about. While security kept out other reporters, Roubaud was allowed inside and given access to Jolie's obstetrician, Dr. Michel Sussmann. -- from Huffington Post
IT IS ALWAYS a fun experience to be in a country when they celebrate a big national holiday. Today is 14 Juillet -- the biggest holiday of the year.
TO CELEBRATE THE big holiday in France today we went on a little family bike ride. This was the first 'long' ride Patrick and Julia have even taken. We ended up going about 12 km, including two little climbs that took us up above our village. For the last 3 km we were on the same road where the Tour de France will pass through in 3 days (kids thought that was cool).
KERRI CAME UP with the idea at about 10:00 this morning: 'where does the Tour de France end up today?' she asked. When I said Toulouse she wanted to know how far away Toulouse was from our house. When I told her it was about a hour-and-a-half she just blurted it out: 'Let's go!' The weather forcast for the day wasn't great so it seemed like a pretty good idea. What else were we going to do?
The new album is called Comme si de rien n’était (As if Nothing Had Happened). Actually, that's only the name of the album during the free 'online preview' period -- the name of the album when it hits stores will be Simply. I won't do into any sort of album review, but if you are really dying to read a review you can read one here. You might be more interested in hearing a clip from the album. OK, probably not, but you could listen to it here if you wanted to.
WE WENT TO our first Wednesday Night Market this evening in our village. To be fair, it's more than a market. In addition to the standard stands (clothes, jewelry, crafts, etc.) there are also a variety of food merchants who come to town. But what makes the market different from others we have been to is that the locals eat dinner there as well. They buy food from one of the merchants, buy a bottle of wine from one of the local producers, and sit at one of the many tables that are set up for the occasion. We ate with the locals (including a 90 year old woman who sang to us) and some of the other vacations who are in town. 

I REALLY CONSIDER myself a city boy. I love being around the hustle and bustle of big cities. Kerri and I often comment on how we like to hear 'city noice' when we are going to bed. But the few days we have been in the village of Puivert (see photo -- that's where we are) has reminded us that small towns really do have some advantages, especially if you have kids. (I should know this since I grew up in a small town in southeastern Washington state). Today after we returned home from shopping for food (see previous post), I told Patrick and Julia that I had a chore for them. I wanted them to ride their bikes down to the lake and scout out the playing fields that are there -- a basketball area, tennis courts, and some soccer goals. I also wanted them to find out the temperature of the lake to see if it was worth heading down for a quick dip. They took off -- on their own.
the first time we have some English (as in England, not just the language) channels. That alone is not a big deal because we try to stay away from English-language channels when we can. But during July I now be able to watch the Tour de France (one of my favorite sporting events) with commentary by...Phil Ligget and Paul Sherwin.
THIS WILL BE my fourth 4th of July outside the United States. Kerri's fourth too. It's a fun holiday and we'll certainly miss it. Not so much for the fireworks in DC (which are fantastic) but because we usually hang out with family and friends and eat a lot. In honor of Independence Day I'm sharing a clip from today's IHT about the Statue of Liberty. Many of you probably know it was a gift from France over 100 years ago. But there is more to the story...(yes, it's history, keep reading)...it was conceived nearly 150 years ago almost as much for France as for the United States. The idea for the monument stemmed from a French struggle for freedom that began in 1852, when Louis Napoleon Bonaparte, having overthrown France's democratic republic, declared himself emperor. In the summer of 1865, after enduring 13 years of Napoleon III's near-dictatorial rule, Édouard de Laboulaye, a historian, acted as the host of a dinner for a small group of French liberals to celebrate the North's victory in the American Civil War. To Laboulaye, the restoration of orderly liberty in the United States put his own government to shame.
Over brandy and cigars, he and his guests, who included Frédéric-Auguste Bartholdi, the prominent sculptor, decided to organize a public campaign to commemorate American liberty with a grand gift to the United States. But the gift would double as an implicit critique of Napoleon III.
Bartholdi later envisioned a mammoth statue of the kind of ancient Roman goddess that since 1789 had symbolized liberty and the Republic. The French revolutionary tradition actually produced two goddesses: One sported the "liberty cap" and appeared in ardent motion, her breasts often bared, a fierce expression on her face. Her counterpart stood erect and still, her body modestly draped, her expression calm and serene. Bartholdi chose the second, unthreatening icon to have his "Liberty Enlightening the World" depict the stability that French liberals saw in the United States and wanted for their own turbulent land.
By the time construction began in the mid-1870s, Napoleon III had been removed from power and his opponents had created a moderate republican regime. France had escaped the twin perils of revolution and reaction that had characterized its political life for nearly a century. Now, Bartholdi's statue could stand for both the French and the American republics.
The statue took shape over the next 10 years in a huge workshop near the western edge of Paris. Gustave Eiffel, Bartholdi's chief engineer, created its iron skeleton, allowing him to test certain techniques he would use for his great tower in 1889. Fully assembled, the 151-foot "Liberty" loomed high over the Paris rooftops. When it was dismantled for shipment, in 1885, Parisians would miss it. Several smaller versions were built, and two of them still stand in Paris.
Americans would come to regard the statue as a beacon for immigrants. The French have always related it to their complex struggle for liberty.
WARNING: NOTHING ABOUT France below.
AS AN ADMITTED media junkie, I am fascinated by how big news stories become really big news stories. The biggest news story in France since we have been here broke last yesterday when word came that Ingrid Betancourt, a French-Columbian journalist who has been held hostage by the FARC since 2002, had been released.
NOT EUROPE AS in Euro 2008; Europe as in the European Union. And I think the correct term is actually 'President'. Today (1 July) Nicolas Sarkozy became the President of the European Union.