Sunday, 3 June 2018

Bootiful Norfolk


Day 1 – Saturday 27th May

Ooh we’ve been looking forward to this break; it’s been a long time coming.   Eventually the day arrived and we were up and ready to pick up Billie (yes, we've decided Bill is a girl) before the gate to storage was open!

The roads were kind to us and we didn’t hit any hold-ups until we reached Swaffham where we were held up by the local Sheep Fair.   Our home for the week is Old Brick Kilns campsite is just outside of Fakenham in the north of Norfolk https://www.old-brick-kilns.co.uk


 
We had a warm welcome and had an allocated pitch in the Adults Only field.   The campsite isn’t huge but is very pretty and very laid out with lots of pretty flowers.   There’s a restaurant and bar on site which also does takeaway and a reasonably well stocked shop.

The weather was bootiful and there were no signs of ‘big black clouds on the horizon’ (see May 2017) so we put up the awning – all straightforward, no arguments and Del had a new gizmo to get the correct tension on the rods...... needless to say that there was much ‘stepping back and admiring the roof of the non-saggy awning’, so much so a photo was put on Facebook that attracted many many comments and a considerable amount of innuendo about erections etc.

No saggy erections here!
Whilst we were setting everything up, I was inside, Del was out, there was this almighty ‘crack’ – “flipping ‘ell what was that”?  we both said in unison, “wasn’t me!” we both said.   Within a few minutes we realised that the fridge wasn’t whirring and the kettle wasn’t on... “we’ve tripped the switch” said Del and he hot foots it to the rear of the van where the power is plugged in – “nope” not that.... after several minutes of trying every possible thingy, a trip to the office was made where we were informed that not only the site, but the whole of the village was in the midst of a power cut.  Power up between 4-5pm and it was!

The last thing to be connected was the TV – I know many campers don’t bother with TV but we like TV in the evenings.   Last year Del paid out a lot of money for satellite TV and up until now it’s always been a case of plug it in, switch it on and voila!   Oh dear... not here...  oh for goodness sake.... we just couldn’t get a signal.    So we went to the bar and had a drink!   Of course, walking back through the camp TV screens were shining brightly – all except ours.   It didn’t take long for us to make the decision to find a local supplier of digital TV antenna – GO Outdoors in Norwich – that was the plan for the morning!

Day 2 - Sunday 27th May

Woke up to bootiful sunshine.  We found that there was a GO Outdoors outside of Norwich about 50 minutes away where we found both the aerials we were looking for, better still they were having a discount weekend so we bought both in case the preferred one didn’t work.   Good job, because it didn’t!   However, within an hour Del had the aerial up and we had TV – just in time for the Grand Prix...

Now this evening, we noticed that our neighbours were looking for something around their car, they were peering in the car windows shining a torch – we thought about asking if they needed help but didn’t want to intrude in case it was all “a sore point”.... didn’t want to get involved in any domestics!!!!

Day 3 - Monday 28th May

Mmmmm.... well next door were still walking round the car, peering in the window.   THEN up drives this great big car rescue lorry and out jumps a man-who-does.   Bits of wire, magnets, more bits of wire, even the man-who-does was getting frustrated, he pulls out a jacket from this little gap he’d made in the rubber surround – nothing.   AND THEN out comes an engineer’s mallet and smash goes the quarter light.   The alarm was going, glass everywhere and eventually they pull out a small black bag... voila! les cles sont trouvees – the keys are found.   Blimey what-a-to-do – reminder to oneself, two sets of keys at all times.

Anyway, back to the holiday.  Today we decided to go to Wroxham – The Broads.   Lovely there, we had a great day.  A trip on the Bure Valley Railway followed by fish and chips at Ken’s (thoroughly recommended), and we were pooped enough to want to come home and relax.   Really very nice place Wroxham and we’ll be back later in the week for our boat trip on the Broads.


Wroxham

Burr Valley
Oh yes, we needed change for the car park so I bought two bags of duck food for 50p....  now all I need are some ducks!


Day 4 - Tuesday 29th May

We woke up to a very low eerie mist and blinkin cold!   The decision was made (and it wasn’t difficult) that we would go and do the little bit of shopping we needed and spend the day relaxing and doing a few odd jobs that needed doing.

Just down the road is a Morrisons and guess what???  I managed to get a bottle of my favourite tipple – it seems that no other supermarket stocks it.

Blood Orange Gin
We came back and decided to have a go at polishing Bill – wow Silky is the way to go!
Really not much more to report on today, the field had almost emptied this morning but as I look round this evening nearly every pitch has new campers.  The weather has lifted a little but it is still cold and windy, tomorrow it’s promised to be better.



Flaming Nora, Flippin Hell, Blinkey Blimey, what a night!   We were woken up at just before two with the biggest loudest clap of thunder I’ve ever heard!   We’d seen on the news all the terrible storms that have been happening at home but we’d had nothing here until last night.   Good grief that caravan was rocking!!!!!!!!!

Day 5 - Wednesday 30th May

We woke up quite late as we’d had such a disturbed night.  The rain had stopped and the air was quite close and warm.   We decided today may be a good idea to go to Cromer and enjoy some nice crab at the seaside.   Huh!  and ha bloody ha what a sh*t hole!   Sorry to any Cromerites who maybe reading it is really really awful.   Between the footpath and the lower esplanade there is a grass bank where they allow goats to graze – IT STINKS!   We felt we were the only people who didn’t have a dog – however, some need to have a few lessons about clearing up after them, but then again a few doggie bins would be useful to. There’s a few seaside souvenir shops, cafes and charity shops – tat tat tat.  Never again!  Although we’d paid for 4 hours we left within the hour.  

Crappy Cromer
On our return we popped into Wayford Marina where Del got his fix of boats for the day.   Then at Felbrigg Hall www.nationaltrust.org.uk/felbrigg for tea, food and then a tour round the bootiful house and gardens – if you’re in the area, it’s well worth the trip.  

Felbrigg Hall
We have new neighbours at the campsite, not sure they’ll be that friendly as Del had to remind them about the ‘safe distance’ between caravans (fire regulations) and that where they’d parked their caravan was not a safe distance.   They’ve parked their car so close to Bill that I could almost wear a seat belt!  Ho hum.... we’re not really here during the day anyway.

So tonight despite the weather man telling us that it’s going to rain tomorrow there’s a bootiful red sky tonight and the air is very still.  Let’s hope we have undisturbed sleep tonight.

Day 6 - Thursday 31st May

Sandringham
What a lovely day today - really warm if just a bit cloudy.  We made the short journey to Sandringham.   Fortunately we got there reasonably early so parking wasn’t an issue – if you’re going, don’t leave it too late!   There’s a short walk from the car park to the main entrance where there’s shops, restaurants, loos etc. and then another walk to the House itself.  Oh wow!  What a bootiful house, setting, garden etc.   You are not allowed to take photos inside the house so I took some of photos in the museum – obviously nowhere near as good as the real thing but it will give you an idea of the grandeur of the house.   The rooms we saw were rooms that the Royal Family use when they are in residence.  The guides were very knowledgeable and liked to feed you titbits about when they are there.

Please forgive the hair!!!!!

*     In one alcove in the lounge room they place a huge Christmas tree every year.   The tree is decorated 2/3rds by the staff but the bottom third is left for the Queen to decorate with her grandchildren.   

*     There is a small round table there where she sits afterwards with them and they all have tea together, I’m sure these days it’s more with the great grandchildren, but how lovely is that?

*     The ballroom floor is covered by a bootiful carpet.  The original carpet was designed by Queen Victoria and our current Queen thought it was so precious that she had it rolled up and put into storage.   I asked if the room was ever used as a ballroom, but it seems the floor is too slippery.  The room is now used as a cinema where the Royal family and staff sit together and watch movies when they are in residence.   

*     When the Queen is there, there can be up to 300 people in the house – the kitchen staff arrive two days before the Queen to prepare – a fantastic insight into the house and how it all works. 

There is also a museum to wander through, most of the exhibits are gifts given to the Queen by visitors to our country.   Bootiful pieces of work in jade and silver including a box made of the tiniest shells you have ever seen.  I particularly liked the miniatures, tiny little silver trinkets of the royal carriages, jewellery and lots of other bits and bobs.

Some of the cars from the Royal Family and some replicas that were made for the children.
Fabulous day, aching feet and lots of oohs and ahhs but well worth it!

Day 7 - Friday 1st June

Last day – spend your holiday money, souvenirs, postcards etc. etc.  There’s so much to see and do in Norfolk it was a hard decision of where we should go for our last day.   We headed out towards Holkham beach as we’ve been told it’s a “must go” place.   If you’re a few years younger the beach would be lovely – it’s a helluva hike from the car park to the beach!   We didn’t stay, there was quite a mist and the water was out so far we couldn’t see it.  I’m sure for young families it is a lovely place to go, but not for us.   

Holkham Beach




We then drove onto Wells next the Sea – now this is more our style.  Lovely seaside town with a few knick-knack shops and restaurants.   There’s a lovely park there if you’ve got young children.  We decided to have lunch on The Albatros, a Dutch boat that served lovely food – I soooo wanted pancakes but we settled on the crab salad and yummy it was too.  Well worth a visit if you’re in that area.

Wells next the Sea


Crab Salad
This evening it was gorgeous, hot and sunny so we sat for a while having a G&T outside, chatting to the other campers and swapping stories.  Before too long it was time to get the awning down and start to pack up for our return home.   It’s been a fabulous week, but as they say all good things come to an end.



Just remember - car parks don’t accept duck food!




p.s. 'bootiful' you may ask?  Bernard Matthews lived just down the road...... 






Monday, 7 May 2018

It's to bl**dy hot!

Alderstead Heath - May Day Bank Holiday


When Del and I first had a holiday where the weather should have been good, he said to me "I just want to be able to say 'it's too bloody hot!'   Well this weekend saw his dream come true.

On Monday 30th April when I was in school the children were shivering with the cold, Del had to scrape the windscreen before leaving for work and the hats and gloves had come out again.  By Friday 4th May the temperatures were up in the early 20s and today my phone has been reading at 27C - bonkers, bonkers, bonkers - and they wonder why us Brits talk about the weather all the time????




We'd booked the campsite some weeks ago.  Alderstead Heath Caravan Club site https://www.caravanclub.co.uk/club-sites/england/south-east-england/surrey/alderstead-heath-caravan-club-site/ is just at the end of the M23 so very handy for us.   We've been here just once before at the end of the season, it was cold, wet and miserable and there was only one toilet block open and I think we were probably the furthest pitch from it.   We promised that we'd come back again, more because of the convenience of where it was rather than any particular yearning.   Oh how things change when the sun shines!   The new toilet block had opened that afternoon and the grass was green and lush, lovely trees of all types leaving little shady copses and big patches of forget-me-nots and bluebells hiding away amongst the surrounding shrubs.


This weekend was just a 'do nothing' weekend.  I'd recently been reading a book that I was determined to finish.   All the usual stuff, breakfast, shower etc. etc.  (the new toilet blocks are really nice).   It was lovely and peaceful, children laughing and playing, groups of families chatting until this tosser (and I can't even put asterisks in because I was so bloody angry), three vans away from us decided to play his eurotrash music VERY loud and from about 2pm to gone 9pm all we could hear was douf douf douf.   I walked down there and just stared at his van but he was inside shouting at his girlfriend.   I then went up to the office to complain, the music stopped for about 5 minutes and then came back on again.  Del went down and asked him to turn it down but his own reply was "96dbs itz perfic" - Del said he was completely spangled.   I've never been drawn to criminality but if I'd had a pair of pliers within reach I'd have gone down and cut his power supply!   HOWEVER!!!!  you reap what you sow....  early Sunday morning the local shooting club were up and booming from early on until midday.



Monday arrived far too soon.   The sun was shining and it was hot.   I never seem to want to sit around on going home day, I'd rather just get up, pack up and get on the road.   Nothing unusual to report really EXCEPT I drove all the way home!!!!!!!!!!!   


Ta-ra 'til next time.   If you like what you read, please leave a comment.


Sunday, 15 April 2018

A Chatty time in Chertsey

During our first year of camping we met a lovely couple - Derek & Irene.  We instantly 'gelled' and have remained good friends ever since.   We try to meet up at least twice a year, for camping or Sunday lunch, as D&I are retired and spend a great deal of time travelling. we booked an early in the season weekend for us to meet.  Chertsey it was!     https://www.campingandcaravanningclub.co.uk/campsites/uk/surrey/chertsey/chertsey?gclid=Cj0KCQjw8MvWBRC8ARIsAOFSVBXKX2wPDJFlEiosT5WBR2CBzwlbtokCZREe25HXkYFRvydCnln9az0aAuCcEALw_wcB  



We've been to Chertsey a couple of times before but this was a new site to D&I.  The lovely wardens at the site saved us two pitches next door to each other.   Now D&I arrived first and chose pitch 66, which on Saturday morning Derek found to be a big - and I mean BIG - mistake as the local pigeons had decided to roost over night in the branches above.  Poor Derek found that their lovely motorhome had turned green overnight and was covered in pigeon poo!


On Friday evening we visited the local pub The Kingfisher for an evening meal   https://www.thekingfisherchertsey.co.uk/   We've had a drink in there on previous trips but not eaten; thoroughly recommended, lovely food and great service.

Saturday morning - very strange....  we woke up to a great big yellow thing in the sky!  What a beautiful day.   We all decided to go for a walk along the River Thames and then spent a leisurely few hours in the Kingfisher.   I don't think we stopped talking the entire time!




It's becoming a tradition that on Saturday night D&I come to 'ours' and we have a picky dinner and watch something on the TV or ... talk!   Tonight we did both!

So as normal Sunday morning arrives all too soon and it's time to pack up an go home.  Goodbyes and promises to meet up again very soon were had.   Home within the hour and busy booking our next weekend away!   


Sunday, 25 March 2018

2018 - and a trip to Gatwick

Gatwick Caravan & Motorhome Club Site


We wanted to make sure that all was working in Bill before venturing too far, so we decided to take her out of storage at Gatwick C&MHC site, hire a pitch and 'camp' on site.  This enabled us to pop home for all the things we'd forgotten or couldn't get in the car - as it happens we only forgot pillowcases.   Like every other van, Bill's outside was disgusting but we're going to sort that out next weekend.  Inside was a little dusty but otherwise lovely and clean, all was working so it was an easy weekend all round.  There was some noise from the (very) nearby airport but you get used to it.   Great site for a two night stay.

We've bought a new car to tow with and I actually towed the van from the pitch to the storage and had a go at reversing!

We didn't take any photos, but I did do a little crafting.  Here's a card that I've nearly finished.

Next trip - East Horsley with our lovely friends Derek & Irene - can't wait!



Sunday, 12 November 2017

Sumners Pond & Alderstead Heath

We have been away since France, but for some unknown reason I didn't blog it.   It was in September and was a very muddy experience at Sumners Pond.    When we booked they told us that only grass pitches would be available and because it had been quite dry all summer we thought it would be okay.   Ha bloody ha, that week it rained most of the week and we ended up parking on a blinkin bog!   We put up our porch awning and this time it went up easily no wonky tubes.   In no time the awning carpet was covered in mud, so much so we had to bring it home and hose it down.   It was a shame really because we'd always liked Sumners but it has become very popular with young families - I don't have a problem with children at all, it's the parents - why oh why do they have to yell from their caravans, why not just walk the few extra paces and quietly tell your kids "tea's ready"? 

Alderstead Heath

We found this little C&MHC site googling sites in the area.   For weekends we prefer to stay south of the M25 so that we don't upset all the M25 commuters trying to get home on a Friday.....  not really it's so that we can avoid all the nutters trying to get home on a Friday!   Alderstead Heath is a lovely campsite, quite big but partitioned by rows of trees with lovely wide gaps between the pitches.   To be honest, we didn't really explore too much as the weekend has been very wet and windy and winter is on it's way.   However, we liked the feel of the place and will certainly go back.   It's just down the road from us so perfect for a weekend getaway.

That's it..... short and sweet.

Sunday, 27 August 2017

France - August 2017

Day 1- Wednesday

The one and only thing that has made both Del and I  say “it was easier with the camper” is the fact that we could park the camper on the drive at home and pack it at our leisure.  Of course, with Bill it’s a case of having to remember everything because once he’s hooked on at the storage place there’s no going back.

Today Del managed to leave work earlier and was home by 13.30, Rob, Fred and myself were all ready for him and we were at the storage and all hooked up by just after 14.00.   

The first part of our trip was to Folkestone where we stayed overnight at the Caravan & Motorhome Club site, Blackhorse Farm https://www.caravanclub.co.uk/club-sites/black-horse-farm-caravan-club-site.     The site has ‘Ferry Pitches’ for the likes of us who want to leave early in the morning to catch either the ferry or the tunnel to France.   We were somewhat shocked to find ourselves the next morning the only ones still left!  Everyone else had gone.  Very nice site, lots of rabbits bobbing around, nice clean shower block etc.

Day 2 – Thursday

We were up and ready to go promptly and got to the tunnel terminal very quickly.  Note to self here, make sure you check the roof hatches are closed as the main roof hatch (the expensive one) was wide open, thank goodness we hadn’t travelled far.  For those of you who have not used the ‘ferry pitches’ it’s really quick and simple to get to the tunnel and takes about 10-15 minutes.  There was a slight delay to our train departure so we had some breakfast in the terminal – breakfast muffins at Leon, yummy.

Arrival in France and on the road with no hassle.  The weather was mixed but even with the low cloud the air was much warmer than at home.   The drive to Epernay took us about 3.5 hours with a couple of stops and despite trusty Satnav not being able to tell us where the campsite was, Del and I remembered as soon as we drove into the area.

The municipal campsite here in Epernay was heaving Epernay Municipal Campsite – thank goodness we’d actually booked a pitch.   The small restaurant/snack bar had been raised to the ground by a huge fire earlier in the year so a pop-up restaurant had been installed just yards from our pitch and we decided to go along there for dinner.  The food was lovely, well-cooked, tasty and portions were sufficient – prices around the same as you’d pay back in the UK.   Probably a little pricey to eat in there every night but as its well within staggering distance we’ll definitely be using it again before we leave.





Despite every intention of ‘practicing’ the erection of Flash (the awning) we didn’t actually get round to it before today...   BUT!  With the help of the lads (gotta stop calling them ‘the boys’) we erected the awning, complete with inner bedrooms for the lads, remote control strip lighting, blow up beds etc. in about 2 hours – which isn’t bad considering all the new stuff was still in boxes and needed unpacking, instructions read etc.  and not a cross word was uttered!

This is one of the pods that the boys had each


Day 3 – Friday

Shopping day today.   We went to Carrefour as there isn’t a Super U or Intermarche in this area; not sure if it is that particular supermarket or prices in general but boy the prices have gone up in France!  Del and I shopped carefully as we’re feeding 4 mouths this time and boy can these lads eat!

The afternoon was spent lazing around, playing cards, before a lovely barbeque cooked by Del on his birthday present.  The weather once again has been mixed, quite a reasonable amount of sunshine and it was quite hot (ish).

Playing Chess
I bought Del a Safari 2 Cadac for his birthday (tomorrow) and we/he was very impressed with it.  Del’s not a lover of barbeque but on the new kitchen he cooked a lovely pork chop and chipolatas for us all.   Definite success.  The evening was quite warm and we sat outside until about 9.30.   Del and I are early birds so the boys (sorry lads) are set-up with a video to watch on the laptop outside in the awning – result!



Day 4 – Saturday – Happy Birthday Del



Crap day to be honest – so far!   We decided to go into Epernay Center Ville but by the time we got there, the market was closing, all the shops were either shut for lunch or closed for their holiday – can you imagine closing a shop for 2-3 weeks at home?   Oh yes, and it’s raining...   Robert is getting a cold... and Groucho seems to be visiting us all today!   We then came back to the campsite, had some lunch and then sat in our own corners being grouchy.   However, as I write this we’re all much happier and preparing to visit the campsite restaurant again to celebrate Del’s birthday!  

Happy Birthday Del

Once again we had a very nice meal on site, I tried the coq au vin which was cooked the traditional way with a rooster, the meat was red and a little drier than normal chicken but still very tasty.   Del was presented with a glass of Pineau Champagne for his birthday – he enjoyed it, I thought it tasted like sherry – and cooking sherry at that!

Day 5 – Sunday – on the road

Up and packing this morning in search of the sun.  We were very methodical in our packing – open the door and chuck it in the van!  It was a long drive south to LeMoulinFort in the Loire Valley http://www.lemoulinfort.com/ where we have stayed before, just down the river from the beautiful Chenonceaux Chateau.

The sky changed from grey heavy clouds, through to lighter off-white, through to bits of blue, bigger bits of blue (like The Simpsons) and now this:



On arrival we had the awning up and all but the lighting in an hour – we didn’t even have to use the instructions for the awning – hallelujah.   The awning is the best erection we’ve had so far!   Dinner was had in the campsite, pizza which wasn’t the best but they were very busy.   Del and I were reminded of our previous trip as we sat outside eating with the hot air balloons flying overhead, a beautiful site.



Tonight in the awning we had a visitor.  Now normally he would be nicknamed Freddie but as poor Fred was not to happy with our visitor best we call him Fergus.   Fred had opened the awning and in he hopped, he did quite a circuit of the awning until Del managed to catch him and let him go outside.   It really was quite funny!

Fergus the Frog


Day 6 – Monday

Woke up to glorious sunshine today and as we’d had a long journey yesterday we decided that a day in camp would be for the best.   By the end of the day there were some very red bits amongst us.

This evening we attended the Pasta & Virginie evening at the camp house.  Lots of different pastas to be had and then the delightful Virginie as entertainment.  All the songs were in English and she had us up dancing by the end of the evening.   Once again we watched the beautiful balloons flying overhead – it was a lovely evening so we counted six tonight!

Balloon Fest at Le Moulin Fort


Day 7 – Tuesday

Shopping this morning and we found SuperU just up the road in Chissay de Toigne, we bought just a few things we needed – meat and wine mainly.   Prices here are about the same we’d pay at home and Del looked forward to trying out the new ‘kitchen’ and barbeque we had.  

The afternoon continued to be grey and miserable so we decided that today maybe a good day to visit Chenonceaux – so did everyone else...   We waited an hour in the queue to get into the chateau, but it was worth it.  The rain left off until we came out, so unfortunately the beautiful gardens went unvisited except for a quick photo shoot.   There were some aching legs that evening.

Beautiful Chenonceaux

Day 8 – Wednesday

Mixed day sunshine/showers but it remained very warm.   We decided it would be good to hire a small propelled boat to sail the River Cher and see Chenonceaux from underneath.   I was a little reluctant at first (I’m not too good with boats) but once we set sail it was very peaceful.... until, we picked up some weed in the propeller and the boat almost ground to a halt – I mean, we were being overtaken by row boats!

Father & Son sailing on the River Cher
Caught up with some washing in the afternoon – quite expensive here at 4.50 euros a load, but they are big machines.

Day 9 – Thursday

Umbrellas in soggy Saumur

Grey and windy today so we thought we’d go to Saumur which was about 1.15 hours away.  As we approached Saumur it began to rain, once we’d parked at Saumur it was really raining.  Mr. Grouch returned, mainly because we’d come out without coats, umbrellas etc.   Saumur didn’t look anything like Del and I remembered from two years ago and we just wandered around until we decided that we needed food and a drink.  So, we went to the first restaurant, got totally ignored, I went to the loo, still ignored, got up and left.  Found another restaurant, ignored again – I mean do we smell?   Finally went to a third restaurant and was told “non Monsieur food finie at two o’clock” (it was 2.05) – no wonder we were ignored at the other two, they didn’t want people ordering so close to closing time!   Seriously, 2pm?   The waitress gave me a forlorn look and I returned her look with a really p’d off scowl!   Finally we found a ‘pub’ which gave us his own ‘version’ of a croque monsieur – piece of ham between two slices of bread and some grated cheese on top, but it was okay and ‘filled a hole’ as my mother would say.  The return journey went quickly and the day was summed up by the blue skies above our campsite....

Saumur


We stopped at Super U tonight and bought some of the very nice pork that the French seem to produce.   Barbequed pork chops, June’s barby potatoes and the tinned peas and carrots that the boys seem to have taken a fancy too.



Rain, heavy rain is forecast for tomorrow, it’s very windy out tonight and Del is fitting the storm straps to the awning.  Who knows what will happen tomorrow?

Day 10 – Friday

Well surprise surprise it was grey and cloudy with just a hint of rain in the air so Del and I thought a nice trip to the supermarket would be a good thing to do – yawn... but seriously there is nothing else to do!   The boys decided to stay at home and play games.  However!   Joy of joys we found an Intermarche where we were able to buy our favourite wine – Del likes the 10 litre box of cab sav for a whole 17 euros!   My 5 litre box of white wine is a whole 9 euros.  We bought, chocolate, cake and a whole stack of naughties to try and cheer us all up –goodness we’re sad!

As we left the shop the sky decided to burst and it just poured, we stayed under the shelter of the roof.  A young English family left at the same time, the Dad being ‘macho’ said, I’ll run for the car and bring it across – well!   And it’s one of those moments where you have to repeat the word, well!  the poor bloke just as he made a beeline for the car there was this huge cloud burst and he got drenched.  



Once we’d got back to the campsite the sun came out and we were able to sit in the sunshine for a short while.  The campsite had really emptied out and the friends we’d met via a Facebook page Janice & Ted had already left.  

Day 11 – Saturday

Yay!  We were on the road to our favourite place in the whole wide world!   It was only a two hour trip so we virtually slung everything in the van and left pdq. Arrival at Kathy and Dave’s was just about the best feeling ever and we both felt that we were finally able to relax.  The sun was shining it was warm and K&D were hosting a huge party in the garden to celebrate Kathy’s birthday.

Now by party I mean the entire village turns up.  Food is brought out in dribs and drabs, huge bowls of beetroot, shredded carrot, bread and there was no specific order, it just came, you helped yourself and then ate until the next bit came.  For the main course they had been roasting a pig and cooked whole potatoes in the ashes, then came pate and more bread and fruit salad, cheese it just kept coming.  Of course, all of this was washed down with copious amounts of wine, including their own cocktail of wine, pamplemousse (grapefruit) and cointreau – oh yummy it was gorgeous!  


Camp Host Dave had his dancing shoes on!
I sat with Tracy (& Bob) whom we met last year and caught up on the news, they had just arrived that morning and a French couple named Phillipe and Chantal, both of whom spoke very good English but were keen to learn more – it was quite hysterical teaching him cockney rhyming slang!   I think I must have drunk about 2 bottles of wine but felt fine.  I think it all finished about 11pm, everyone went home until the morning when they all come back to tidy up!

Day 12 – Sunday

Oh what a beautiful morning.....

The sky is a deep azure blue the sun is shining and hot – Del went off in search of bread as the bread van doesn’t deliver on a Sunday.   Several men from the village had turned up, later joined by the women – it seems K&D were hosting an invitation only lunch party today. 

Campers kept their distance, we went out.  We decided to visit the Trogladyte village that we’d been too before, but of course, the boys hadn’t.   They both agreed they’d enjoyed walking round seeing how the people lived.   Accidentally on purpose as we say in my family, the trusty Satnav took us the wrong way and we ended up driving around the area, but it was just so glorious in the sunshine.  Fields of sunflowers with their heads bowed ready for cropping, purple hazed fields of linseed and of course rows and rows of vines.
We enjoyed sitting in the peace and silence (not a sound to be heard) of the orchard until it was time to cook dinner.   So nice to be able to sit outside eating a lovely meal, drinking some wine and watching one of the glorious sunsets here at La Fosse de Tigne.

Rochemenier - Troglodyte Village 

Day 13 – Monday

So tonight at La Fosse was the traditional wine tasting evening! Around 6pm Dave (the host), Luke his son, Bob & Tracey, Del and I and a couple of other campers walked into La Fosse and sampled a few of the local wines.   As we’d been before we knew to have a meal before the sampling.

Now the vineyard produces 10 different wines and even at 0.5 of a glass to sample it’s still a lot (Del and I had also had a snifter with our meal).   Once we’d tasted and purchased what we wanted we wandered back to the campsite and we all gathered (plus the 3 other couples that hadn’t come along) for an evening of more wine, cheese, pate and lots of chit chat into the dark hours.   The evening was warm and very quiet and as everyone was attending the party there was no one to disturb – result!  This really is a place for lovely people and to meet lovely new friends.

Day 14 – Tuesday

Oh god!  Felt rubbish this morning but after several cups of tea and some breakfast we decided that we’d go to Nantes to Les Machines de I’ile http://www.lesmachines-nantes.fr.  It was just over an hours’ drive from La Fosse but well sign posted once we got near.   Bob & Tracey decided to come along too.

Oh my god! What a fab afternoon we had.   The machines are amazing and so clever and despite the heat (about 32 degrees) a good time was had by all. 

Les Machines de I’ile
First stop was the Gallery of the Mechanics – it was a guided tour, all in French – where we watched enormous creatures come to life, driven by children and adults from the crowd.  Giant spiders, caterpillars, ants and a Heron all came to life, flying overhead or coming up from a hole in the ground and squirting webs (water/steam), we were in Jurassic Park!
We had lunch at the cafe/restaurant on site – we had lovely fresh baguettes filled with tuna, chicken or ham (thon, poulet or jambon) – if any readers plan to visit the museum make sure you take water with you, there’s very few places to buy drinks but there are some water stations around.   Following this we visited the Carrousel des Mondes Marins 82ft high, 72ft in diameter – 3 carousels on top of each other.   You have to pay extra for this but we’d travelled a distance and probably won’t go again, so you have to do it don’t you?   Each level represented a different part of the ocean and the mechanical creatures reflected this – Del and I chose the middle layer – the abyss, and rode the Deep Sea Lantern Fish.  All of this excitement was followed by an ice-cream which was blinkin cold and we all struggled with a bit of brain freeze!



The Grand Elephant 40ft high, 26ft wide and 70ft long.  The ride on the elephant was arranged for 6pm and I managed to get right up the top – although you - could move about once you were on there.  The ride is very slow and takes about 20-25 minutes; every now and again the elephant would raise its trunk and squirt water over ‘itself’ (in other words - us) or the crowds standing around watching.   When the elephant was standing being unloaded and loaded with new passengers it also pee’d itself!  Much hilarity from all the kids.

Exhausted but happy we returned to the car where the machine wouldn’t accept the parking ticket and I then had to explain to the guy what had happened, fortunately with my little French and his little bit more English we managed to sort it out.

Day 15 – Wednesday

It took us a while to get going today and then it was all a bit of a mad rush because Kathy & Dave had invited us all to a Chinese restaurant for lunch.

We followed Dave nearly all the way to Angers – Del actually thought we were going to China at one point.   The restaurant was an all you can eat buffet at 12.50 euros a head and the food was really good.  There was sushi or you could take your meat up to the chef and he cooked it all for you, or of course, there was the many many dishes to choose from.   Well recommended if you are in the area.

When we arrived back at the campsite several fellow campers remarked that tomorrow evening would bring thunderstorms and heavy rain.  Oh blimey, we wanted to do so much tomorrow – our last day at La Fosse, but with this news we now also had to contemplate packing up the awning on Thursday night, dry or leaving it until Friday morning when it would more than likely be soaking wet?

- I love flowers and whenever we're away I take photos of the beautiful blooms that can be seen in the villages of France.



Day 16 – Thursday

Woke up to a another beautiful morning so Del and I set off to Doue le Fountaine Intermarche to stock up on our favourite wine and to spend some of the euros and cents we had laying around – “last day of holiday, spend your shrapnel, postcards and souvenirs”.   We got back about midday and went straight off to the zoo at Doue http://www.bioparc-zoo.fr.   

BioParc Zoo 

Doue is only just 10mins down the road from La Fosse and to be honest we weren’t expecting much in the way of a ‘zoo’ – so much so we all nearly choked when she said 82 euros for us all to get in!   However, we weren’t just pleasantly surprised we were all wonderfully amazed at how fab the zoo actually was.  Wow, bears, tigers, lions, hippos, giraffe, monkeys, parrots, vultures, the list goes on.  Each area is beautifully laid out and all the animals were very well cared for and all given adequate living areas – thoroughly recommended if you are ever in the area; do take refreshments with you as they are expensive.

Upon return to the camp we made the decision to collapse the awning and pack all away for an early departure in the morning.  It seemed like a good idea but when you’ve been shopping and then at the zoo all afternoon you are rather tired – I think we finally finished around 9pm.   At which point Bob (of the Bob & Tracey campers) came and invited us for drinks at their place – we finally left at 12.45am....

Day 17 – Friday

We got away about 9am, none of us slept particularly well but as it happened the weather was not too bad and it only just started to rain as we were winding up the legs.
Bob & Tracey were there to say goodbye with “see you next year”....” if not before”.   We’ve spent some lovely time with them this week.

We’d booked for the night at a campsite just 10k from Calais which meant a long journey ahead of us.  One thing we have found a bit annoying is the services at the Aires on motorways; the signs are really good saying where each type of vehicle should park but the spaces for car/caravan are very limited and are usually full of cars or trucks.  Twice today we had to drive straight out again because there was nowhere to park.   However the roads are so good here and traffic was very light compared to the UK with three stops we arrived at www.campingdelabienassiste at about 4.30pm.   Lovely campsite, really pretty.  Loads of Brits here, swimming pool, bar, restaurant, snack bar, golf etc.  Not sure I’d like to stay here more than two nights as there are loads of kids but it is very pretty.

We just had dinner here, all reasonably priced and nearly all the food is homemade!   Really really tasty.  And sorry, I have to say it as it’s been going through my mind since I got here – there’s several people that look like they’ve made the most of the good food....

Camping de la Bien Assiste

Can’t finish today’s blog without telling you of the little ‘oh dear me’ moment we had at our nemesis – Rouen.  It seems each time we travel through Rouen trusty Satnav takes us a different route, this time we were doing okay until trusty Satnav told us to stay left – we did, until we found ourselves in the filter lane for the tunnel that takes you under the next busy junction and brings you up the other side with a bloody great sign that says height maximum of 2.6m.... STOP! Del just managed to stop before we descended down the slope into the tunnel and without following cars hitting us.   Fortunately there was a small escape break in the wall which meant that we could get back into the lane going straight on, but this meant we had to back up about 2m too be able to swing the car and Bill into the traffic – this also meant getting the traffic behind us to back up too... oh dear!   But at the end of the day, it is better to have to ask traffic to back up than to close the tunnel for goodness knows how long because a caravan has gone in it and crunched its roof.

Day 18 – Saturday

We were up around 7.30am, we’d all had a reasonable sleep, the campsite had surprisingly been very quiet; it was about 9am by the time we left and the Tunnel was minutes away.  At check-in we managed to get an earlier train, traffic on the motorways home was heavy but moving – good grief, caravan in storage and home eating toast by midday!

Another adventure had, we’ll cram in a few weekends before Winter but for now there’s a mountain of washing to be done and a caravan that has that well lived in look to be cleaned and polished.   So I leave you with just about the best view in the World – La Fosse de Tigne at sunset....

Sunset at La Fosse de Tigne

Sunday, 23 July 2017

Darn it!

We were originally going to meet up with our friends Derek & Irene, but poor Irene has to go and have her dodgy knee replaced tomorrow so we thought this weekend would be a good opportunity too attempt to erect two awnings AND try out a new barbeque.   Two awnings?   Well we were going to try again to put up the full-size one (now known as Flash) so that when we go to France in a couple of weeks, we'll be well used to erecting it and the boys would have somewhere to sleep that wasn't going to collapse on their heads halfway through the night!   However, we have also purchased a small porch awning for when we are away at weekends and we were keen to put it up; I mean, we've had an air awning before, how difficult could this one be?

Our favourite weekend campsite is just 32 miles down the road although it does mean tackling the M25 on a Friday evening; we arrived at about 4.30, plenty of time to put up the new porch awning.   Ha bloomin ha!  Who am I trying to kid?   Well to cut a very long story short – because I’m sure you’ve all been there – we gave up and threw it in the back of the car!

We’ve had some glorious weather over the past couple of months. Today, despite intermittent showers (pouring rain) and the odd thunderstorm (or two), we decided to have another go, it appears the awning has a problem - it wasn’t just us – and her inflatable trunk has a bad kink in it and it just won’t straighten!   So, Ellie (as she is now known) has been returned to her box and we’ll be contacting the supplier on Monday morning.  



The idea of putting up Flash has been panned... get it?

Oh yes... Flash?  - because it is red and we put it up in a thunderstorm and Ellie? Because it has a wonkie air-tube!