Thing’s have started to progress well with Jo the Architect and we are on revision No3 for the plans, and they are looking very good. There are of course compromises and exceptions, but overall it looks like we can just about get all the essentials in the size the planning dept will allow. The pic shows a sketch of what the Chalet may look like (work in progress) I will post the plans once we have finalised them, hopefully by the next update.

We also made a trip up to Morzine last Sat 17th of March, this was at the request of the bank, yes at last we have an appointment with the bank for the mortgage. They have had all our plans, financials, house sale, land purchase, colour of my underpants blah blah blah. So we found out on Thursday the 15th that they wanted to see us on Tuesday 20th at 10am. So we decided to go up on Sat and return after the meeting, the time in between we would use and meet the Architect, Accountants and visit the Chalet we are renting from the 4th of May.
So after a long night on Thursday evening trying to find accommodation in the Morzine area, during the ski season. Ok lot’s available but all really expensive and we weren’t on holiday so we chose something fairly basic but looked ok. It was 125euros/night for DBB, so it seemed good value as we are watching every penny like it was the last. Well we checked in at 8.30pm after a 8hr from the Charente andarrived just in time for dinner. This was not going to be a gastronomic experience and yup it was as basic as school dinners, but bearable. We then hit the sack and tried to sleep through the apre-ski crowd in the bar below us. The next morning was fun and only then did the french term for small “bijou” come into force. Well I am only 6ft and not a giant by any stretch of the imagination, but I am going to stretch your imagination now!
I started off in the shower and was struggling to wash my feet and I ended up dropping the soap. Well to retrieve the soap, I had to turn off the shower and get out………..yes very small and I have bruised elbows to prove it. But it got worse, after breakfast nature called (I am sure you know exactly what I mean) so I went back to room and tried, I repeat tried to sit on the loo. The loo was sandwiched between the shower and the wall and the sink was over hanging the bowl with the toilet roll holder protruding out also over the bowl. Well I could get on after a wiggle here and there, but I am afraid the angle was just all wrong!!!!!!!! I did consider pics, but thought this was a step too far. Needless to say we requested and did more rooms, problem solved.
Anyway back to the real reason for the visit, we met the letting agent on Sunday and discussed everything over a very nice lunch. We then went off to look around our rented Chalet, which was still inhabited by 6 people who leave at the end of April. However when we got there we found out they were all ill with the lurgy, so we went in and tried not to breath for 10mins without success obviously. We even went into a bedroom to find a very sick couple waving form beneath a duvet, this felt very uncomfortable and we couldn’t get out of there quick enough. So we did not get a great view of the space, but confident enough that it will be ok.
So on Monday we met another agent who we are purchasing the land though, to find the Mazot I mentioned previously, is on the land illegally and can not form part of our purchase after all. So the mazot has to be removed. Not really an big issue, it would have been a welcome storage shed, but we can manage without it. We then went to the accountants and discussed the bank meeting, where they assured us we were meeting the bank manager who speaks fluent English…… that was relief, even thou our French is improving, we didn’t want to rely on it for such an important meeting. After this we met the Architect who had the 2nd revision of plans to review, the meeting went well but we only had an hour as Jo had another appointment that day. So the day closed out and the snow was falling hard and probably the biggest snow I have ever seen. It was mesmerizing and I couldn’t stop looking out of the window at it as it was so beautiful.
So the big day arrives and we checked out of the hotel at 9am and headed for the bank in Cluses, which is 25mins away and on route to home. We arrived slightly early and took a quick caffine injection before going to the bank. We stood in the foyer of the bank nevously trying to look French and fit in, then a young good looking man (according to Lindsay) came down the stairs to collect us. He took us to his office and explained in French that the bank manger was off sick………………………………..double doh. So we went through all our files with him and Lindsay did very well with her French as where I just confused him with my Franglaise, but between us he seemed to grasp what we were saying. We were only there for 1.25hrs and didn’t do any official paper work and was told he would have to speak with the bank manager as he was the only one who could decide if they were going to offer us the mortgage. So we left felling slightly deflated that after an long drive and expensive trip, we’re none the wiser regarding if we have obtained a mortgage.
Well fingers crossed that we hear positive news soon and if not we will have to start all over again with another bank. In the meantime we will push on with the plans and hope to submit for planning consent in around 3-4 weeks.
Pics of the white out in Morzine and the day after with the sun out.

white out

after the white out