As we pointed Basil’s nose northwards towards the high Pyrenees and France it definitely felt as if we were heading home and bringing this trip to a close. In reality we have been angling our way towards Blighty for a…
And the Winners Are…..,.
Last year, as we toured through 19 European countries Sarah and I ran a sort of unofficial competition to see who, in our opinion, were the noisiest nationality on campsites. In reality it wasn’t much of a competition, the Italians…
Migraine stops play
We ummed and aahed last night about whether to stay an extra day on the La Isla site and didn’t come to a decision. So this morning we did a bit more umming and ahheing and finally came to a…
Gathering Nuts in May (well September in reality)
Our campsite in the Picos de Europa mountains is a bit isolated we have found, being 2 miles from the nearest village, Potes. So today we set off down the hill to explore Potes, which also happens to be one…