I spent the last 6 weeks at Menez Dregan, hands down the most brilliant and interesting Lower Palaeolithic site in all of Brittany. Many photos and musing are to follow, as it was inspiring and eventful. More than anything, I want to return next year.
But on my mind today is finding a bandage or support for my hand - trowelling through concrete-like sediment for so long has left my right thumb prone to dislocating if I so much as tie my shoe. It's probably something I should see the doctor about. But maybe it will, you know, just go away...
Another archaeology injury I've acquired is very similar to my bookshelf necklace-making craft pain I will call the 'shoulder blade of fire'. The muscles used to hold arms extended complain in the evening, as if I've been holding cinder blocks at arms length all day. It does make typing a bit of a pain.
But all this has been so worth the beauty and the learning I got to experience, with my husband, making new friends, eating delicious food, bumbling along in French.
I promise to share my most favourite of these experiences in later posts. Along with some yummy recipes.