Sorry I know it’s been a while. Dealing with French officialdom and administration is a full time job and has been taking much of my time.
When we first moved to France, my husband always said it will be ‘just for a year’ well that time has flown by and our year is nearly over. I am however happy to report that is not just for a year especially as I am about to launch my new business Le Petit Chou Café.
But let’s rewind a little, after the kids were settled at
school I began looking for some formal employment and even though the French
grannies and gardens were keeping us busy it was not putting food on the
table. Obviously my biggest hurdle was
my lack of fluency in French and nothing really suitable was being offered so as
we say in Africa ‘ a boer maak a plan’
– (one makes a plan).
Our lovely friend and French teacher of all things official Mr
C said ‘what you need is the little cafe under the arch’ what cafe under the
arch? (Mr C we cannot thank you enough
for all the help and support you have given us).So this is how it all
began. We met with the owner who was amenable
to our plan and so the paper trail began....
Firstly, I had to attend two courses in French one of 2 days and the other of 3 days, this was for the Hygiène
alimentaire and Permis d'exploitation
basically Health and Safety and the Operational licence. Fortunately I was able to study some of the
course material online beforehand and then translate the relevant slides so I
could try and keep up with the class. On
the first day I arrived with big butterflies in my tummy worse than any exam. (This was after very complicated child-care arrangements
as of course, the courses were in the same week hubby needed to be in London.) I greeted my fellow attendees with the usual bonjours and tried to smile confidentially
when I was feeling anything but. Just take
the iniative Ruth, I thought, so I went up to the lecturer and explained my
situation and he was very sympathetic as were the rest of my class mates. I would love to say it was plain sailing from
here on in but it certainly wasn’t in fact it was really hard work with lots of
homework to do in the evening just to keep up, however I did manage to do it and
obtain the necessary certificates required.
Next on the list was the notaire
to set up the lease, ‘this is a very usual situation’, he said after I explained
what I needed. Why was I not surprised, I thought the end of this venture would
stop right there in the notaire’s
office but then he said ‘ah, yes we could do it like this but it will mean this’
and then proceeded to list all the restrictions and conditions. Great, when can
we sign? ‘Leave it with me’, six weeks later we were able to sign the lease, still
not sure what took all that time but that’s how it goes around here.
Next port of call was the
mairie; we had a good relationship with the outgoing mayor and didn’t
really know the new one. However we meet
him socially and he was very charming and eager to assist in any way
possible. I made a rendez-vous for the next
week and all the necessary permissions went smoothly including the agreement on
me renting the outside space adjacent and opposite the cafe.
After
signing the lease we needed to go to the Masion
l’enterprise to register the business but surprise, surprise the local one
is closed for the holidays and I now need to go to Perpignan, I still need to register with the Department of Minstere de L’Agriculture, De
L’Agroaliment et de la Foret, for the health and safety bit, meeting the bank
manager or equivalent, sorting out the insurance all to be done by Friday. That’s
all!
In
the meantime we have been enjoying the company of some lovely visitors including
my family from South Africa. Meeting them off the TGV from Paris, as my belle-soeur stepped off the train she
didn’t see me, but my 7 month old nephew did and gave me this HUGE grin, what a
way to meet him for the first time! It was precious moment. We had a wonderful
time with them and I was very sad to see them go, however we have lovely
visitors for the rest of August and currently some of our closest friends are
with us.
So
the cafe opens on the 1st August we need to leave our rented house
by the 31st August so this is farewell to the granadilla vine that
is in its full glory at the moment. This
house has cradled us for our first year and helped us settle into the
community, we will miss the glorious views but the one thing about St Paul
there is always a glimpse of a view. So
my next blog will be on peitichoucafe@blogspot.com
which will be written in a quiet moment outside the cafe still looking at our
wonderful mountains.
Thank
you for reading this blog and the support you have given me and I hope to see
you on the petitchou site. A bientôt.