Quiet day for us. It was threatening rain for most of it. The camp has gradually been infiltrated by the “Blue Knights”- a huge international motorcycle group with various chapters! 😂 They have a uniform of mainly double denim with laced up waistcoats and lots of badges. After speaking to the nice German chap next door, we learned they are having a convention here this weekend complete with rock concert – that’ll be interesting. Apparently, they are all ex policemen, prison officers etc. Set off very early to go shopping before we picked the boys up from Ciampino. Whilst stashing all the food away the glass cafetière jumped out of the cupboard at me and smashed all over our newly vacuumed carpet – we are not amused! Good job we’d bought the little silver Vesuvius the other day €10 from the China shop! Takes all day to make four coffees but better than nowt! Picked up the heir and the spare and rumbled back along the bumpy roads. Rufus seems indifferent to the fact that his pack brothers have returned – thinks he’s got two more to look after now. Take away pizza and lots of red wine later we just got to bed before the loudest, scariest thunderstorm ever took place.
Rufus does Europe
Two people motorhoming around Europe with memories of a mad dog