As I’m in the camper for a few hours today I though I’d give a little campsite review of the last site!
We like to stay in a mix of bigger sites and smaller ones. In fact I would have told you that the children favour the bigger sites but I now don’t think that’s actually the case as the last campsite was probably the least developed and one of their favourites.
Camping L’Ermitage was a big gamble. When the campsite at the pyla sand dunes burnt down there weren’t many options in the middle of august for just a few days. Most sites prefer you to take a whole week at a time. The Google reviews were terrible but I think we have learnt that if Google doesn’t like the site we probably will!
https://www.campinglacanau.com/campsite-lacanau.php
When we arrived I feared the worst but we ended up on probably one of my favourite sites! Just a few steps from the beach at the lake we were able to easily carry our boards down. The toilets were clean but definitely rustic!! As Fraser said when he thought the water wasn’t agreeing with him… “it seems to be having an impact on all the other campers Tummy’s judging by the sounds in the toilet this morning”. The facilities were not in any way glamorous, but that’s not what we need, we are all quite happy as long as we have somewhere clean to shower.
At the last campsite there were people coming back from the entertainment at 2am having fun and chatting loudly with their friends… which is great but not conducive to great sleep! here there was nothing but the sounds of nature in the night. One night Fraser had a massive fat toad which snuggled under his tent! Another I thought our bikes were being stolen but it was an animal taking a non bag from another pitch containing tins in it… I decided it was a wild cat. The following night stew was reading outside and was convinced that the animal was in fact a pig as he heard it oinking! That was the night of the thunderstorm… and in the fuss of getting the children into the van I decided telling the children there was a wild, nocturnal pig on the loose was a bad idea. A few hours later when the children were back in their tents I got a text from penny saying that the wild cat was between her and Fraser’s tents, nudging her! When I told her that it wasn’t a wild cat but a wild boar she wasn’t impressed! Only Stew heard the pig and saw it, so the legend of the “pig” will forever be remembered in Freckle… but the campsite owner confirmed that there are wild boar in the woods looming for food!
The next site we are heading to is a firm favourite and has been visited most years since I was about 3! It’s changed a lot and when we were in rainy Cornwall last year, after a few wines we have booked a really fancy pitch using last years holiday budget… with a dishwasher, private shower and loo, fridge and hot tub on the top of the sand dune by the beach. I’m not sure who is more excited! So we are on our way there now, via the supermarket to stock up for the last 7 nights in luxury! We are excited about Grandma and Grandad joining us on Tuesday too!

























































