We woke up in our lovely quiet aire in Gravlines knowing today was essentially the last day of our trip. I had fantasised about a final day croissant fest and so trotted off into the pretty walled town. Often in…
A long and tedious drive
8th October 2017 published 9th October 2017 When you look at a map of Europe Luxembourg doesn’t look very far from Calais, but that is just an illusion brought about by the size of the European continent. It is in…
Meet the Family
7th October 2017 published 9th October 2017 My brother and his family were caught in heavy traffic around Brussels and finally arrived at Camping Krounebierg at 9.30 pm. Luckily this was not a British Caravan Club site where any arrival…
The Trips’s smallest move
Last night Sarah, I and the dogs went to “The Smugglers Inn” for dinner. They had done a great job of dressing the pub for Halloween and told us that they relied on the village more than the campsite for…