Thursday, 6 November 2025
Bonfire Toffee Tea
La vieille dame dans sa chaussure
Wednesday, 5 November 2025
Bonfire Night
"Remember, remember the fifth of November
The gunpowder treason and plot.
I see no reason why gunpowder treason
Should ever be forgot."
Tonight is Bonfire Night. Which means there will be fireworks tonight. After twenty-five years in England, I am just starting to get used to it. My wife gets excited about fireworks, but then again, she's English, I guess fireworks in November is part of her culture. I on the other hand am not a fan of fireworks, however I love the smell of bonfire smoke in the night (or any time really). It's just nice, especially in autumn. So I came to appreciate this early November tradition as part of my (fairly new) appreciation of the month. Because yes, November is still autumn.
Le Salon du livre de Montréal
Tuesday, 4 November 2025
A line from the bookshop
I went to the local bookshop this afternoon, briefly. I behaved: I did not buy anything. I just wanted to see what I could find for my wife's birthday or if they had any new titles. So yes, I did not buy anything, however I heard one of the staff members telling to a customer: "We all love books, but we don't like computers." I'm not certain of the context, either it was referring to an error in an order caused by their system, or about ordering books on Amazon, or maybe something else entirely. Be that as it may, we spend too much time on a machine and I think it deserves to be a great unknown line.
Des nouvelles de la Bouquinerie du Plateau
Two Spoons Tea (and rooibos)
Le S'quatre Novembre au Soir
Je 'drais, voudrais vous dire que... Petit moment d'humour nostalgique, que les Québécois de ma génération reconnaîtront d'emblée. Je me rappelle encore l'avoir vu en première, ce qui ne rajeunit personne.
Monday, 3 November 2025
Skorpio for Noirvember
Novembre: trop tôt pour Noël
J'ai lu un débat dans la grosse Presse hier: Pour ou contre: les lumières de Noël dès le 1er novembre. Entre Stéphane Dompierre et Rose-Aimée Automne T. Morin. Je ne connais aucune des deux personnes. Et ce n'est pas une question existentielle pour moi, alors je ne la poserai même pas. Pour moi, ça tombe sous le sens: je suis contre et c'est encore l'automne, alors non, non et non. Je suis donc fermement dans le camp de Dompierre. Néanmoins, faites-moi part de votre opinion sur le sujet dans les commentaires.
Sunday, 2 November 2025
#Noirvember
There are many reasons why I made peace with the month of November. I used to dislike it, not so long ago. You can even read some of my posts from a few years ago on the subject. Well, not anymore. There are many reasons for it, as I said, but the most recent one is that it's #Noirvember. So I read crime fiction, I watch crime films and well, it's all about Noir. It is fitting for the month, of course, but since crime fiction is my favourite genre, it makes for a fine way to spend free time and enjoy the month. So if you have any reading or watching suggestions for Noirvember, tell me in the comments. And watch this space, as I should blog about it a good deal in the next few weeks.
Les Beaux Dimanches et moi
J'ai déjà blogué ici sur Les Beaux Dimanches, l'émission de Radio-Canada qui passait justement tous les dimanches soir. J'en ai rediscuté avec des amis il y a quelques temps et on s'est tous entendu pour dire que la musique d'ouverture de l'émission (vous pouvez l'entendre ici) nous rendait mélancoliques. Elle indiquait la fin de la fin de semaine et souvent le temps de se coucher. Sauf quand, parfois, on pouvait regarder le film ou l'émission avec nos parents. Mais quand même, il m'arrive parfois de m'ennuyer des Beaud Dimanches. Surtout que maintenant, j'ai l'âge pour les apprécier, étant pas mal dans la tranche d'âge du public-cible de l'époque.
Saturday, 1 November 2025
Post. Halloween. Blues.
Today is All Saint's Day, which is of course the day after Halloween. I used to loathe November just because Halloween was over. This is no longer the case, however I still suffer from post-Halloween blues every first of November. It falls on a Saturday today, I'm not sure if it makes it better or worse. I have a whole weekend to enjoy, yet I also miss the anticipation, the eeriness, the spookiness, the everything. Don't worry: it used to take me a month or so to get through the dreary feeling, now it only lasts a day or two. I will blog more about what I love of November, so watch this space.
Tarowean
Nous sommes la Toussaint, par conséquent je cite le début de La ballade de la mer salée d'Hugo Pratt. C'est une tradition sur ce blogue. Il faudrait d'ailleurs que je relise le bouquin.














