1055 – Thursday 26th April 2018: Birthday 2 and Still Rear Air Suspension
We spent the night outside the Adria Athens compound, as the fearsome Rottweiler roamed inside at night. We had an electric cable thrown over the wall, but the Austrians waiting to have some work done weren’t offered that … were we receiving special treatment?. It took the best part of this second day to complete the work. As it was J’s birthday, he had wine in the local cafe. We also caught the tail end of the local market where I bought a huge plastic washing up bowl for EUR1.50 and lots of olive oil to bring home.
In the afternoon we drove to just west of Patras – Diakopto on the harbour side. We walked to a restaurant … not as smart as I’d hoped for a birthday, one of those where you’re taken into the kitchen to choose your meal from trays. Tasty but no starters other than baked cheese.
Birthday wine for one … all of EUR1.5 🙂
Marco, our lovely mechanic who was rather taken with Oscar.
Birthday boy in a birthdays T-shirt.
Great spot in Diakopto.
1056 – Friday 27th April: Back to Italy
We had a leisurely start and then to Patras for our overnight crossing to Ancona in Italy. We did do a small detour to a winery to pick up a case of MavroDaphne … not for drinking, of course, but used in a pork and prunes dish.
We’d been warned to expect serious security checks leaving Greece … but they checked the inside of the van with a cursory glance. There were a LOT of security guards all around the car parks before entering the port, and there were about 20 or so youths who were lurking in the hope of being stowaways. We did watch one lad being chased by 3 security cars as he tried to leg it, having climbed the fence. Sad.
It is a small world, we bumped into a German couple who we’d met on the campsite when we first arrived in Crete. They were amazed how much Corrie had grown … we knew she had a bit, but not really clocked it until they said. She’s obviously younger than we thought. Wonder how much more growing she has to do?!
The dogs got to poop the poop deck again … eventually. For some reason they are quite hesitant about not doing their business on earth.
1057 – Saturday 28th April: Driving
A calm, if long crossing … 18 hours. I stocked up on some Italian food, and mostly booze items, at the big Auchan and then it was on the road. Overnight was a quiet aire in Forlimpopoli … it may be an interesting place, but we arrived late and set off early … I just like the name.
1058 – Sunday 29th April: Big Drive to Tende
A very long day behind the wheel, especially as were were avoiding toll roads. But we made it across to France. Just over the border we stopped at a place called Tende. I recognised it and realised we had caught a train up here on a Nice visit. We wandered the town of lovely narrow streets, but I don’t remember this part … I think it was so cold when we were here before we fell into a bar.
This isn’t, but it could be Corrie. Not quite like the English Setters, but this pic is from a Greek breeder. OK, so now we know Corrie is a large part Setter.
1059 – Monday 30th April: Over the Hill to Biot
The drive down the mountain was ‘interesting’. Fine for us in our big motorhome, except for all the other buggers! We encountered the following, all coming up the pass, but on our side of the road … bikes, lorries, BMW group and Porsche convoy … throw in tight bends and being really low on fuel! Coming down hills, I was free wheeling to conserve the diesel. At a town, a local told us where to refill … thank goodness I asked, as it was not quite on our route and would have missed it.
We got parked up at the campsite we’ve used before, Parc des Maurettes and showered. We met Sarah, Jade, Cian and S’s mum-in-law, Eileen in the nearby park … lovely for dog walking and hide and seek. Later J and I cycled, towing CO2, up to Biot for supper and Jade was allowed to stay up for the BIG SURPRISE. Such a big surprise, that she’d told James about his birthday cake at least 3 times … ssh, it’s a surprise!
1060-1063 – Tuesday 1st May – Friday 4th May: Up Through France
Farewell to Sarah & Co at the campsite … she had to pop over to pick up some of Cian’s clothes that were in my washing loads… what’s the point of having family, it you don’t abuse their machines!
Just 3 big driving days with stops in Chirens and Chamouilley … again we saw very little of either town, other than dog walks…. Chamouilley was a super pitch right beside a canal. Wednesday evening saw us back at Bergues … an aire with no services that we’ve used a few times.
Having done the drive from the south of France in 3 days, we had a day in hand before our tunnel crossing. So it was a late start, a run and a lunch out.
1064-1067 – Saturday 5th to Tuesday 9th May: Back to Blighty
For once the sun shone on the M25 and there were only a few minor hold ups. We are always struck by how congested, inhabited and just plain busy the S of England is. Another thing we’ve found is that the consideration of other drivers is no better than France or Greece … Italy is another matter! It doesn’t seem to matter if we are in the van or the car, other road users drive far too close and overtake when really they shouldn’t! And I do not drive that slowly … honest!
Maddy popped over for supper on Saturday.
On Sunday, Sinead joined us for soup and a dog walk. I watched the end of neice Zozo’s cricket match … for her to bowled out in minutes with 1 run … but they won by that very single run. As an aside … cricket really IS dull to watch. Then roast chicken supper with the Aged Ps, Zozo and Louis.
Monday saw us at sister Clare’s for a BBQ. And in between, we’ve been making good use the Aged P’s washing machine, attic and shed!
On the medical front, J had scans 1 and 2 (MRI and CT). With results and the consultant appointment not until 18th May, we decided to do a mini trip up to Scotland.
Zozo modelling her prom dress …. wow!