In Part One of my interview with Clare, we learn why it had to be France for her family, we read her excellent pre-departure tips, she shares the decision-making process which led them to Bordeaux, and hear how her children adapted to life in a new country and language.
Today, we discover if the family's French journey is set to continue and her advice to other families who are dreaming of a new life in France.
Clare can be found on Instagram @mme_cabernet_franks. If there is any chance that you might one day find yourself in or near Bordeaux and keen to do a wine tour in the area, I would highly recommend that you follow and save Clare's details.
Please enjoy Part Two of our interview:
Now settled in France, what does a typical day look like for you?
My husband works remotely and I’m currently in the wine tourism off-season, so we have a fairly relaxed time during the week. Monday, Tuesday, Thursday and Friday, we get up for family breakfast and one of us walks the kids to school for an 8.30 am start, then swings by the boulangerie on the way home. We then work on our businesses - I’m starting up my own independent, bespoke wine tour guide business in 2025, as well as planning to take on some freelance work while I’m developing my business. We often go out for walks together while the kids are at school, heading to the beautiful Jardin Public or out along the Garonne riverfront with our newest family addition, a cocker spaniel pup named Pépite! At 4.30 pm, one of us walks Pépite over to get the kids from school - fresh croissant/chocolatine in hand for goûter (afternoon tea), naturally - and Adam helps with homework and makes work phone calls while I make dinner. It’s a fairly normal evening family routine, but when the marché de Noël (Christmas market) is on, we’ll take an evening walk through there, or through the city under the beautiful Christmas lights. Bordeaux is such a vibrant city that it almost always has some fun exhibition or festival to see or explore.
Wednesdays are pretty packed, with a French tutor for Flynn first thing (there’s only so much we can do to help him with his French homework!) and then soccer training for the boys in the afternoon. Similarly, Saturday mornings tend to be based around soccer matches and afternoons for birthday parties of their friends (typical family stuff, whether in France or Australia). Sundays/weekends generally are spent heading to the open-air fruit and vegetable markets in the morning for our fresh produce and meats for the week, and afternoons exploring new parks or hiking trails with the kids and the dog.
On days when I’m working as a wine tour guide, we have breakfast together and then I head out to get the van. I then meet my group of lovely, relaxed tourists at the Office de Tourisme and drive them out to the medieval village of Saint-Émilion, or to the Médoc region. As I drive, I tell them a bit of the history of the region and how it became a world class winemaking area. We stop at a few chateaux throughout the day to tour the wine-making facilities and see how the wine magic happens, then they have a tasting. At lunchtime on Saint-Émilion days, I take the clients on a 15-20 minute tour of the village and tell them some of the history and point out my favourite lunch and shopping recommendations. I then spend a couple of hours wandering the village and exploring the surrounding streets myself. It’s such a great job!
Honestly, I can’t work out how we both managed intense full time careers, parenting and managing a household in Australia. Life here definitely feels like it moves at a slower pace, but we also feel equally as busy as when we lived in Australia and worked so many more hours.
Do you have any stories that you are able to share with us: moments that have been truly joyous, difficult, rewarding, funny etc.
We have had so many incredible moments!
Our first day (back) in France, when we went to the best local boulangerie and grabbed 3 baguettes and 4 croissants and sat together, devouring them in the sunshine as we discussed how amazing French baked goods are.
Attending our first parent-teacher interviews and being able to understand 90% of what the teacher (speaking slowly) was saying - not to mention hearing how well the kids were doing in school already. Going to apéros after kids parties and making friends with their French parents - we’ve spoken mostly Franglais but have shared wonderful times and many laughs with them and are really feeling accepted into their French friendships.
The moments where I’ve realised I can now communicate properly with people in French - whole conversations - albeit a tad stilted and not the most extensive vocabulary, but actually being able to speak French after only taking it up at 40 years of age has been such a rewarding accomplishment.
I think our best day was, after driving the 2.5 hours down to the Pyrénées on a whim for an overnight stay, going hiking in the mountains the next day and stumbling across a massive paddock with about 300 white cows with cowbells clanging and gorgeous, gentle giant Percheron mares and their foals wandering freely. We spent about 3 hours just taking it all in, having a little picnic and patting those beautiful horses. It was truly the most magical afternoon.
Less incredible moments have been watching the kids struggle in the early weeks at school - we spoke to our oldest son’s teacher, explaining that he was struggling to make friends (hoping she would assign a kid to look out for him at break times). Her response? “Bahhhh oui, mais c’est normal. Il ne peut pas parler français.” Another memorable moment was crying in frustration to a woman on the phone regarding the share car service, after getting stuck with a car with a flat tyre and trying to get her to let me just take the other share car that was parked there too “Non, c’est pas possible. Vous avez réservé ce véhicule et vous ne pouvez pas le changer” - we’ve all been there, right? Dealing with the French pace and state of administration has been a steep learning curve. Saying goodbye to expat friends who spent a year here and then moved home has been really tough too.
Overall, the good has outweighed the bad by far. The day-to-day experience of living the European and particularly French lifestyle has just been a real pleasure and we feel happy and settled here. We originally thought that 6-12 months would be enough to know how we felt about staying here long term, but we were really only hitting our stride at the one-year mark and over 18 months later we actually feel really settled now.
Is your French journey set to continue?
Absolutely! We’re currently arranging to sell our home in Melbourne and are actively looking to buy a limestone country manor or old farmhouse here in the Bordeaux region!
And finally, would you recommend the experience of living in France to other families?
100% yes! We love the pace of life here, the beauty of the architecture and medieval villages, the gorgeous, green countryside free of deadly snakes(!), the fresh food and, arguably, the best bread in the world. The butter is outrageously good too - especially the cristaux de sel de mer (sea salt crystals). Not to mention the access to visit so many wonderful countries in Europe. Life in France feels like it is more family/friends/happiness-centred than it did (for us) in Australia. France is certainly not a capitalist heaven, so there’s no feeling of competing for who works the longest hours and makes the most money and drives the biggest car. On the contrary, most friends here work part time, drive a car that’ll get them around safely and enjoy their free time out in open spaces or going to art exhibitions etc. Even if only for a year, if your heart longs for France and you can afford it, I say ‘go for it.'
Thanks so much, Clare. I look forward to staying in touch and, once more, if you would like to follow her journey, Clare can be found on Instagram @mme_cabernet_franks
And for another French-Australian story (mine 😊), please find below links to my 5 books (including Books 1-3 in my 'French at Heart' series). With thanks.
The links should take you to where you need to go, wherever you are in the world, to make a purchase.
- But you are in France, Madame: One family, three children, five bags and the promise of adventure living in the French Alps
- Weaving a French Life: An Australian story
- Love, fear and a return to France: A family memoir
- With bare feet and sandy toes: Growing up in Australia in the 1960s & 70s
- Talk and Play with your Child in French