Month: September 2019

Well, back to me I suppose – I’m sure Jordan was going to do this but he’s sloped off with his brother in a haze of red wine! Another rainy day ☹️ Good job we had two brollies. We had

Right, Mum’s on the wine so you’re stuck with me, the senior… slightly better looking Bramley. Arrived in Bruges after 4 trains from London this morning to find the parents lurking on a park bench near the station. I’d love

Not far from home now! Seems really strange. Got stuck in a proper traffic jam this morning as there was a road closure then a 6km tunnel under the water to get to the Belgian border. Google maps was trying

Rain again this morning! 🙄 Made our way to a place called Kinderdijk, a UNESCO site, where there are loads of old windmills. I thought Holland still had a few dotted around, but didn’t expect anything like this. It’s a

Both a bit worse for wear this morning – we are such lightweights! Dragged ourselves up and out, on to the ferry to town. It wasn’t quite as manic as yesterday, when I think we got caught up in Amsterdam’s

How did I get here? Well, the husband’s driven through the five lane super highways on a mission to get us out of Deutschland and into the Netherlands. We passed the IJsselmeer, formerly the Zuiderzee, now, who remembers that from

It’s a good job we were parked behind a grass bank as it was really windy in the night. Add to that the sound of the lorries’ refrigeration units and the fact that someone left the heating on at 21C

Drove south this morning to a place called Camp Adventure which sounds awful, but was quite amazing. We went to see the newly opened spiral tower,45 metres high,in the woodland. Sunday morning though, and sunny – every Dane for miles

Last nights gig was an eye opener to us. A band we’d never heard of draws in a few hundred people from another country and the audience seems to know every word of every song. Some serious musicianship, light show

First mistake of the day – fill up with diesel assuming it’s cheaper in Sweden than Denmark 🇩🇰🙄 To assume is to make an ‘ass’ out of ‘u’and ‘me’! The Øresund Bridge was a bit of an anti-climax, but the