Our Trip To France and Spain

24th December 2014

Well that’s it, I have made the decision, done the planning and now paid for a Trip to France and Spain towing my caravan.

I have wanted to do this for a long time; now that we have a lighter smaller Caravan Sandra was quite happy for me to make arrangements.

Had to be quick to fit in with 2015 Caravan calendar, also wanted some winter sun.

After some considerations on the route I should take, decided upon Poole to Cherbourg Ferry and travel south along the West coast of France as far as Biarritz, then cross Spain via Zaragoza, onto the South Coast, stay on a CCC Rally for 2 weeks and move on after.

I tend to get bored after 10-14 days in the same place. (Conversely our trip to Australia was different, I could stay there forever, but we were moving around all the time.)

Total Journey length approximately 1300 miles.Those with greater experience may cast doubts, but I had to make decisions.

Taking the dog is an extra expense, e.g. Ferry, Camp sites, Dog Passport all charge.

Then there are the legal requirements travelling in France, a whole list of preparations and additional expenses too long to bore you with.

Exploring the various camp sites (Oh! by the way,we are stopping at Nantes, Bordeaux, Biarritz, Zaragoza on to the South coast for two days and moving on to our final site.)

Checking that the sites were open (Via the internet) at this unseasonal time.

All ok at moment but one site appears to be closed and I have not received information on the site In Zaragoza.

Will have to contact CCC HQ after Christmas.

Car has to have a service, not because of the mileage traveled but because, I have been told the oil in a diesel engine should be changed along with the filters.

My Tom Tom Sat Nav is old and needs to be upgraded to take European maps, that’s another expense, it’s plus, plus all the time adding to the total costs.

Well that’s about it to date, but I am suffering from Nightmares about what I have planned, it certainly is (to Me) an adventure of a lifetime.Still I thought that when we went to Australia.

To Be Continued !!

Prepare yourself for a long journey

Sandra and I left home full of anticipation for our 10 day cruise,

Arrived in good time at the Dock car park in Southampton.

Good transfer of baggage and personnel.

Clocked in and registered where we were each given a card that was our presence on and off Ship and also all transaction we made on board.

Our room would be available at 1700hrs, we decide to give it a try fortunately the cabin boy had prepared our Cabin on the 10th deck.

The cases arrived shortly after and we descended to have an exploration of the ship.

We came across a one of the many bars so the exploration would have to wait till later.

We had paid an extra bounty to ensure we would have free drinks on board including tea, coffee, water and Ice cream etc. (I never got to taste the Ice cream)

We engaged in conversation with a very good English speaking Dutchman, (they all seem to have small beards)

He said he was a retired ships engineer of 45 years, was just getting to.

Know his neighbors

His wife wanted to go on a cruise (poor chap) so they could spend some intimate time together.

After a couple of cigarettes they decide to leave and unpack.

We took the hint and also retired to the cabin to unpack.

Sandra done the wifely thing, unpacked and organized our clothes in the wardrobe as this will be our home for the next 10 days.

The Cabin was the size of a small lounge at home, so the cases took up quite a lot of room.

A safe, mirror and an armchair, that got in the way, including a shower room, the type where you don’ want to drop the soap.

It was an inside cabin, without a window.

I did not feel the extra expense was worth it to view the horizon each morning, also did not intend to look at 4 walls for much of the day, we would be up and out living in the real world.

On booking the Cruise we opted to dine in one of the Restaurants seated on a table with 6 chairs.

I will digress a little at this point.

After boarding and securing our bearings it became apparent that the Ship “The Opera” was on a cruise like a bus route, on a continuous circuit calling at various ports with passengers embarking and disembarking, nationality depending upon the port.

Consequently when shown to our 4 seated table in the restaurant we sat in anticipation of whom our guests at the table may be.

The waiter appeared towing a couple in his wake and made his way to out table,

Proceeded to seat them.

The male guest said “Hello”,

a great rush of relief, (at least they are English).

When seated introductions were exchanged.

This was very important, as these were to be our Dining companions for the rest of the cruise.

Both slim in build, with a funny accent that later turned out to be local to Carlyle

In the North of England, near the Scottish Border.

He was an engineer of some repute, with an interest in Rally Driving being hired by the rich to prepare and repair their Rally cars at Meets UK wide.

Both turned out to be good company during our “A La Carte” evening meals.

We explored the ship, had a few drinks along with conversations with other couples, one in particular, Clive and his wife Dee, they had previous experience of Cruising to Amsterdam and advised us to catch the Shuttle bus into the City.

This we organized and retired to bed, ready for our overnight voyage across the North Sea.