We zoom all the way to Marseillan Plage and arrive back
with a feeling of familiarity, sometimes it’s nice to know what to expect. The
campsite is busier than expected and the pitch that we had mentally reserved
from our last visit was unavailable. This turns out to be a blessing in
disguise as we find ourselves a far better one and get ourselves installed
pronto. We get Valerie all set up, awning out and everything and giver her a
proper once over to impress the parents when they arrive tomorrow. We revisit the beach and everyone has a good
old tank about, happy days.
The Parents arrive the next day via Marseillan Ville
which apparently is utterly gorgeous. Travellers beware, if you’re trying to
get to Marseillan plage from anywhere ever just get a cab. Oh and never ever
try to hire a car around here. We won’t bore you with the completely tortuous
details, just please take heed and don’t do it.
Jon’s parents treat us to dinner and there are more
birthday celebrations, we are joined at the weekend by Jon’s best man and his
family and they too lay on a glorious spread for everyone. We pass such a
wonderful time here with family and friends, sunshine, beach, pool, restaurant,
bar, soirees and candlelit evenings (and more cognac….eek! Lard’s fault!)
It’s been wonderful. We’d like to say a massive thank you
to everyone, you made Jon’s birthday so very special, but even without a cause
for celebration it was just a lovely simple time with people we care about all
together in one place. Thanks all J
Our time here flies past and all too soon it’s time to
take the folks to the airport and say goodbye. We are excited about getting on
the road, but it’s still a wrench to leave everyone after such a great time. Our
next mission is to get back to the North of France as we have some family
affairs to take care of. Zooom!! Goodbye the med… we’ll be back.
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