A quiet night by the sea last night. Guy got some photos of a mirrored pill box WW2 bunker thing on the beach before we left for Bruges. Got a little lost along the way – there aren’t many places to turn around when you get it wrong. Got a fab parking place with water and electricity about a mile from the centre. Walked in with Rufus who once again adopted his celebrity status -this time with all the Chinese tourists. Beautiful place. We even managed to sit down and eat frites, drink lager and wine, then followed it up with a giant waffle on the way back. The motorhome seems to have dropped 6 inches over the wheels – wonder why? It’s poured with rain ☔️ since we returned but has just stopped so we’re contemplating going back in to see it all lit up at night and maybe have another drink! 😉
Rufus does Europe
Two people motorhoming around Europe with memories of a mad dog