The Brogdens arrived!

The Brogdens came into town to visit us on June 11th, 12th, 13th and 14th. They are our first visitors! Randi and I were so happy to have our English speaking friends in town. We could talk slang together and nobody would know what the heck we are talkin about here....what goes around, comes around.
They're first night in town we allowed them a short rest in the afternoon but then marched them down to the Garonne River for a picnic. But on our way there we did tell some of the town folk about their arrival and we had em roll out the red carpet...literally. The picnic turned out real nice.



The weather was good and the menu was delicious. It wasn't a high-falutin,
pretentious kinda picnic
...just your basic wine,
cheese, crackers and grapes.

On Saturday day we took a train to the medieval fortified city of Carcasonne. We mounted a small siege, deciding to walk our way through the lower city, up to the fortified walls of the castle there (it was Randi's idea). Then Kim had the idea of catapulting Kathy into the castle...and she made it!...right into a window! It certainly was an impressive display of ingenuity, the use of a medieval mechanical device and the trust between the two of them.

The following day we drove to St. Emilion in the Bordeaux wine region. This may be my favorite spot we've been so far. It was another very interesting ancient fortified medieval town but this one is surrounded by vineyards with some of the best wine in the world. It is one of the principal red wine areas of Bordeaux and I am principally a red wine guy. Since going there we have been in constant search and retrieval of wine from the region. In the town we took a tour through an 11th century church carved out of solid rock. This is Europe’s largest monolithic cathedral! There were whispers about the Templar Knights possibly using this church as their 'keep'. There seemed to be a lot of unanswered questions regarding this church. We also found out about another mystery while we were there...that being a group of 12 men who wore red robes and had some type of ultimate rule over the wine in the area. They are known as...The Jurade! In 1199 a 12 man council was elected into power by the town’s notables. The councilmen had a vast power of rendering justice there. Because winegrowing was such an important part of the local economy, they also regulated the manufacturing process and the sale of wine, and even publicly announced the start and the end of the grape harvests. We found some pictures of them...apparently abusing the priveledges a little and going on a ski trip in the Alps. Still today, we were told that the members of the Jurade parade through the streets of the village, wearing their impressive red robes. From the top of the King’s Tower, the last remains of a castle that represented royal power inside the free town, they solemnly proclaim their will to faithfully defend the reputation of St. Emilion and its wines. With this quest for truth and justice for vin rouge we headed out to the rolling vineyards of St. Emilion. One vinter we caught off-guard (no one expects the Spanish Inquisition or the American Chapter of The Jurade) was Jerome at the Chateau Saint-Espirit vineyards. We called his cell, posted on the door of the tasting room and he explained that he was in bed but will be right down. Jerome was very nice and explained his entire process of making the wine, all the time rubbing his face and messing his hair. We walked away with a few bottles of wine and some great memories. We hope to get to Kim and Kathy's in Iowa next year and have some St. Emilion wine together.