The wind howled through the night, but by morning it was brighter. I promised myself that I would run every other day, and so on went the trainers and I headed to the front for a nice seaside run… with my trusty accomplice on his bike (fraser)… and before we knew it found ourself in a running race! We were getting a lot of funny looks as we were well befd the field! Fraser put his turbo speed on and we headed back to camp! Once back, we put the coffee on, enjoyed some of the most amazing popping candy chocolate spread and then started packing away. it was so easy this time..

we headed down the road to meet up with the spencer family… near Dol de Bretagne. On our way we got stuck in a traffic jam as we went passed mont saint Michael, where some crazy french man was hanging out the window taking photos of Freckle…. Once we arrived, we managed to get booked in without any dramas! It more like centre parcs than a campsite…. with endless swimming pools, bars, a golf course and activities.

We headed straight to the pool, and the children were pleased to see each other.

After a swim we gave the children a bbq and had a couple of early evening drinks…. before dinner the girls went off for a shower on their own and we started thinking about our BBQ or chicken, sausages and scallops…. it was more of a bbq tapas than a meal.
By the time we had eaten the stars were out and there were even a few shooting stars! 
Right much fun to have!
Laters