We were up early, bright eyed and bushy tailed, keen for the off. By the end of the day our initial enthusiasm had been kicked out of us by South East traffic, unclear parking rules and a tight squeeze. In…

We’ve not been sitting on our backsides watching daytime TV since we returned from our mammoth trip last year, although I did have a week or two where I was in jeopardy from a dangerous addiction: David Dickenson’s Real Deal!…

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…

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…