I'm back from holiday and the title just about sums up my fabulous 2 weeks!

France was very french.  We managed to get fantastic campsites... the second one was on the atlantic coast, and the owners spoke no English.  My school-days french served me well.

Shirley-Whirley was ill and her hubby Mark ended up taking her to hospital.  Thankfully, they found that she had an inflamed stomach, gave her a couple of injections and painkillers and sent her back to sleep in her tent.

We had thunder and lightning which lasted for hours.  Shirl and Mark went to sleep in the car, while Dave and I discussed cutting a hole in the tent to watch the storm.  (we didn't cos we'd have got wet!)

Then while the boys went to watch the 24hour race at Le Mans, me and Shirl went to visit Mickey and the gang at Disneyland Paris.

We had fun, but I'm knackered so I'm not writing anymore. 

Ann - thanks for your texts - didn't reply to them all cos I'm tight, and they're expensive to send from abroad!  Loves ya. xxx