Tag: France

  • Calais

    We’re heading home. In a change to our usual procedure, which is to stay just outside Calais and walk into town for dinner, we changed our tunnel crossing for the first “free” one tonight, about 9pm, and Rog found us a great restaurant for lunch. It was Au Koning Van Peene, in Zuytpeene – contrary…

  • Belgium

    We’re back in Belgium tonight so Jones’ suspension is getting a workout for the similarly awful roads back home. We camped at Dinant where Jane found a very friendly vet. Good value too – only €55 to feed flynn a single tablet and stamp a document which probably doesn’t mean very much. They were very…

  • To Pont-à-Mousson

    In the morning we took Flynn for a walk by the river, which he turned int a swim which he was very reluctant to leave.  Eventually he was forced to walk through the lovely streets of the town… … and come and do some clock viewing, except, of course, no one could really do any…

  • That’s tripe

    Another travel day north through france. This is going to be the norm until we’re back in blighty – we even have a plan for the whole three remaining days which is pretty unusual for us. We need to plan when to rebook the channel crossing and when and where to book flynn into a…

  • La Belle France

    It was just a travel day today, so don’t expect an exciting blog.  The weather was a little better when we woke so we got a good view of the Alps over our paddy fields. Then we got some even better ones as we approached the Mont Blanc tunnel. ​ On the other side of…

  • Home!

    Clean dog And we’re home! We got boosted to an early train so we were home by 9:30am with the time difference, and the sun is shining! Jones is mostly unpacked, the washing machine is on its third run, and we’re leaving the cleaning till tomorrow. Flynn has had his first shower for two months and…

  • Bass

    Moar driving. We’re now in calais via some towns and a Grand Frais where they had these lads: Pigs in Costumes. Sadly they’re all dressed as Pilsbury dough man, not a pirate king or fairy princess amongst them. Flynn finally got a good/ok walk in calais. there’s a path along the disused dock. He loves…

  • Back to Bonneval

    We left our car park in Miranda de Ebro early. It had rained heavily overnight and the “hard” standing had been transformed into a sea of mud. Once again the interior of Jones was coated within seconds of Flynn returning from his wee walk – camping in the rain with a large mudophile dog really…