My summer holiday 2015
Where've I been?
To some sun-drenched beach, toes dug deep in the spotless sand?
Shopping in Milan, perhaps? Sitting with a cappuccino outside in the sun
I haven't even been walking in Scotland...
No, I've been to Ourgate!
You know, Ourgate.
Next to our house...
In years gone by, Man Wonderful and I spent many happy summers, with friends too, in Carnac in France. We started going every summer from 2000.
At first we camped with a teeny tent, then we flirted with a touring caravan, then lastly we used a huge family tent that would sleep 8.
We introduced many folk to the area and holidayed happily with them as chums.
And met lots of lovely folk there too.
GD learned to swim in France on holiday and how to ride her bike, too.
When I got sick, we still went on holiday there and MW didn't leave my side.
We didn't go last year as GD was due to have her baby at the end of August, and as he came a month early, it's just as well we were at home!
This year the kids moved house and GD's chap is moving his place of work.
So no summer hol away for us.
But that hasn't meant no summer holiday.
No Carnac beach holiday for us again this year, but what a fabulous time we've had.