I contemplated a holiday in the UK . Cornwall or Dorset seemed to be beckoning. However, after doing one of my useful back of the envelope calculations I worked out that pitch fees would be no less than the Plymouth-Roscoff ferry cost. It was more even for two weeks at the type of swanky campsite that would find favour with Lou. 'Sod it' I thought. 'We're off to France.
Readers who've been with me a while might remember the last time I used it.
Now thsee shots have been taken at my second favourite aire, about a mile along the coast fron the walled city of Concarneau. It was nothing to park here when I was last here. Now it costs six Euros a night. For such a beautiful spot it seems a very small price to pay. I might be showing off my favourite aire of all time in a few days if there's a space available there.