A New Holiday Home - the hard way
The hardest way to learn is by experience but these lessons usually
stay with you for the rest of your life and frequently give you
something to laugh about - once your blood pressure has returned
to normal. There are some lessons learnt very hard here which
might enable some people to avoid the hard way and certainly entertained
my dinner guests for a while.
Surely the hardest part of getting that dream holiday home in
France is the buying? Hours spent searching the internet or agencies
for suitable properties, the problems and logistics of arranging
viewings through unreliable French estate agents (yes we have
tried going direct`!), and then making the offer and signing the
various contracts all in a foreign language? Thanks to Peter and
Bridget of Allez Français, in fact this was the easy bit.
Once we had given them a property spec, they identified a number
of suitable properties, arranged viewings for a specific day and
accommodation for the night before, collected me and chauffered
me around. In the space of one day I was able to view several
properties, all of potential interest and video them for my wife
and family to see. On the basis of this we made an offer through
Allez Français which was accepted almost immediately. Throughout
the process, Peter and Bridget provided a continuous flow of useful
information and advice and also sorted out insurance at a very
competitive rate. At the completion they also accompanied me to
the Notaires office and provided moral support (not to mention
acting as unofficial and unpaid (!) translators.
Having located a property through Allez Français, bought
and completed, it was time to furnish it and take our first holiday.
We have two young children so it needed to be sorted before the
children arrived. I enlisted the help of my brother and nephew
and we formulated a simple plan. Friday afternoon - meet the Buzz
flight from London at Poitiers, drive to Nantes for the night,
hire a van to fill with IKEA furniture on the Saturday, spend
Sunday assembling said furniture, family arrive Monday, brother
& Nephew depart Tuesday. Easy. Undemanding. Foolproof. But
life isn't like that. The tribulations as set out don't always
seem to amount to much but add in stress, sleep loss and a woeful
inadequacy in the local tongue and at the time it certainly got
the blood pressure going.
Friday - Brother's flight approx
4 hours late into Poitiers, (not a rarity for Buzz we now understand)
Arrive Nantes Hotel close to Midnight (tired). - time only for
a swift drink to relax and then bed.
Saturday - Due to factors
above, leisurely start to day. Pick up van 9.30, spend three hours
piling up all key items at IKEA, arrive at checkout 1.30 pm. Everything
cashed up, bill about Euro 3,000 (Nothing unusual -wife regularly
spends this amount) - Credit card calls through for authorisation
- IKEA advise it could take a couple of hours, provide voucher
for free lunch.
4.00pm - no news so we do an hour at E. Leclerc,
5.00pm - no news - try brothers credit card - and company credit
card, all same result.
6.00pm - offered incentive by IKEA if we return Monday to collect
furniture when they are sure it will be OK.
Scrabble around for approx Euro 600 cash to buy enough to sleep
on. End up with mostly useless stuff..........
6.30pm - (v.frustrated) Drive Nantes to Deux Sevre (car &
van),
9.00pm ish - Arrive house in failing light. Fortunately the electric
is on. We spend an hour and a half trying to find a lever combination
in the utility room that produces water at the taps without an
aural accompaniment resembling World War 3. (Central heating expansion
tank gone wild). Eventually success - a single lever nearest the
door.........
11.00pm - Not brave enough to tackle water heater tonight (gas).
Have beer, inflate airbed, find mattress. Sleep.
Sunday - After a rough nights
sleep, get up and have a leisurely look at property in the light
of day for the first time since original viewing. Discover a selection
of frogs (green ones with webbed feet for the avoidance of doubt)
in swimming pool which has suffered from approx 4 weeks neglect
between completion and first visit. Severe algae growth as well
as a variety of wildlife.
Not much to do in the way of furniture assembly so visit Niort
for lunch. Discover that virtually all credit cards no longer
function (except Amex which fortunately IKEA do not accept). Enjoy
a pleasant Lunch in Niort (paying with Amex!!) -
7.00pm - assemble bed and cot for children - realise certain vital
parts are missing!
10.00pm - Attempt to go into garden to phone family to confirm
tomorrows travel/pick up details - turning on outside light blows
whole electric supply.
10.30pm - Failed to find any way of getting power - advise family
not to travel (slightly unpopular) until Electric restored and
blood pressure sub 200. (Settle for Wednesday).
Monday - 9.30am - realise cannot
go back to Nantes for furniture until electric fixed. Gates are
electric and shut - all cars/vans inside. Panic has reached its
highest level. I phone Peter & Bridget at Allez Français
and scream for help (Have to repel tendency to ask them to put
property back on market) - and an electrician young enough to
climb a 5 foot wall.
10.30am - By some miracle they locate an electrician close enough
to us who agrees to visit the same day.
Midday M. Lebrun arrives doing a good impression of our saviour
and leaps over wall, dismantles gates and restores power (in that
order in about 15 mins). He speaks no English but my Franglais
and sign language are improving rapidly! He promises to return
the next day...
12.30pm - We drive the van to Nantes where fortunately Mr Credit
Card is now smiling at us (following a long and painful call to
the card company where I queried the wisdom of them leaving a
message on my home ansaphone about a transaction in Nantes - commendably
while the conversation was in English, I avoided recourse to any
Anglo-Saxon).
3.30pm - We are allowed the furniture. Following a late lunch
and a long session loading, we head for home and get there in
time to unload in failing light... Quick beer before collapse
exhausted into bed.
Tuesday - time to assemble
one item of furniture before Brother & Nephew head for airport.
Have to phone electrician and explain I will be out and will hide
the key for him. Have to choose a hiding place based not on safety
but on ability to translate into French - settle for Boite de
Lettres. M. Lebrun is as good as his word and in my absence he
has been, traced the fault and repaired it. I spend a long and
rather lonely evening assembling furniture and having an occasional
beer.
Wednesday - Following early
start (more lost sleep), collect family from airport. Fortunately,
they all seem to like the house (previously unseen!) Other things
start to go reasonably well except light in baby room not working
until we discover that the switch inside the room operates the
light, not outside. (unlike the adjacent rooms). M. Lebrun returns
a third time to reassemble the electric gates. His fee for three
visits - €30!!
Thursday - Blow the light
circuit containing the light for baby room. Fortunately - remainder
of house unaffected this time!
Friday and Beyond - Lady luck
decided that enough was enough and the remainder of the holiday
was more successful - or at least less problematical. We managed
to buy and have delivered a lava linge and a tondeuse even although
we didn't really have an address. Peter & Bridget of Allez
Français introduced us to a couple who would look after
the house, garden and pool in our absence. We managed to assemble
a barbeque and 50% of the IKEA packages and mow 30% of lawn before
time to return home. Wow! What a holiday.
Phil Soulsby
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