Clonakilty and Galley Head

Wednesday night at Charles Fort was a bit blustery as we were high up but it was still a peaceful one. We left around 09.30 on Thursday to make our way down towards Old Head of Kinsale to visit the Lusitania Museum. The sinking of the Cunard passenger ship in 1915 by a German U Boat was instrumental in the USA joining the First World War as there were many Americans on board. No one survived. The ship sank very quickly when a second explosion occurred soon after the first. At the time it was thought the U Boat had fired a second torpedo. The more likely reason is that it was carrying ammunition for the British Army! The museum itself is in the old Signal Point that had been established during the Napoleonic Wars to warn of imminent attack along the west coast of Ireland. Unfortunately, the weather was pretty miserable so the views weren’t great!

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Cobh and Kinsale

Tuesday, April 28, was another lovely day so we were up at the crack of to get to Cobh (pronounced Cove) as we had tickets for the Titanic Experience at 09.00. We found a great park up next to the waterfront (P4N#13454) and a 15 min walk along the front to the old White Star Line Ticket Office – the last port of call of the Titanic before that fateful night of April 14/15 1912. Cobh used to be called Queenstown, renamed in honour of Queen Victoria’s visit there but was changed to Cobh after independence. Whilst small, it was a well guided tour with lots of artefacts and videos. Good value for money.

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Waterford to Ardmore

Whilst we had a peaceful night’s sleep in the golf club car park, the greenkeepers appear to start work before 06.00 on a Monday morning! However, they did try to keep the noise down as much as possible. We left there around 09.45 to drive to Dungarvan via The Magic Road. It’s a road in the hills where you, apparently, go uphill when stationary. Clearly an optical allusion but we couldn’t find the spot to confirm it! We then diverted back to the viaduct at Kilmacthomas that was part of the Waterford to Dungarvan Greenway before going onto Dungarvan, a harbour town with a fort and, more importantly, a good supermarket. What was even better was that the supermarket (SuperValu) gave us several hours free parking so we could do the shop and then explore the town.

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Waterford

Saturday, April 25 was a beautiful day and perfect to explore Waterford city and surrounds. We were perfectly placed on the greenway to visit both Mount Congreve gardens and the city itself. The gardens were magnificent and literally next door to our park up. They also had loos which is always a bonus!

After a lovely couple of hours walking around the gardens, we then cycled into town along the Waterford Greenway. It obviously well used and well cared for. It stretches for over 45km from Waterford to Dungarvan. A joy to cycle into a city safely and away from cars. It even had a tourist train for part of the way with various art installations.

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Kilmore to Waterford

We had a really peaceful night’s sleep in the restaurant car park in Kilmore but we were up fairly promptly (but not that early as we are on holiday) as had lots to see and do. First stop was Tintern Abbey near New Ross, County Wexford. The abbey was built in the 12th Century by William Marshall, a Norman Knight and Earl of Pembroke, who made his money jousting and through a very lucrative marriage to Eleanor de Clare. It was a daughter house to the one in Wales and was inhabited by Cistercian monks until the dissolution of the monasteries by Henry VIII in the 16th Century. Then it was taken over by the Coclough family who lived in it until the 1960s! Next to the abbey was the family’s beautiful garden (now all bequeathed to the Irish State). Amazingly tranquil.

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And we are off!

Our Irish adventure has begun! We left home on Wednesday, April 22 at 13.30 hours, slightly later than planned, and drove to Fishguard via Birmingham to check on Liz’s parents’ flat. This all took a bit longer than expected so we didn’t get to our overnight stop until 20.30 hours. The stop was The Harp Inn at Letterstone, about 15 minutes from the ferry port. We were meeting up with Maria and Jane, who also have an Adria Twin called Arty, as travel companions. The inn was a great stopover with 5 designated places for mohos with water and electricity if required (SfS:S38630S). Sadly, the food was mediocre at best and even the Abbots ale was off!

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South Wales Tour Part Two

We left Freshwater East Caravan Club site on Thursday morning, April 2, to start exploring the next part of the Welsh coastline. It was a bright but blowy morning as we drove across the Castlemartin Firing Range into the National Park. The Pembrokeshire National Park was gorgeous in the sunshine and amazingly not very crowded. First stop was St Govan’s Chapel, which was built sometime between 8 and 14 centuries ago, and is hewn from the rock. Steep steps down to it as it’s almost at sea level but well worth it. We were able to park easily at all the sights despite being so close to Easter. Then onto Huntsman’s Leap where we found two climbers who were getting ready to abseil down! The gap is not as small as it looks. After that, it was Stack Rocks and then The Green Bridge of Wales. The Bridge is really an arch over the sea but still very dramatic.

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South Wales Tour Part One

We had decided to make the most of meeting up with friends to see the premiere of Pride The Musical in Cardiff by extending our trip to take in more of the South Wales coastline. It was also a chance to try out the newly fitted tow-ball and bike rack (courtesy of Wendy and Stuart) before a longer trip in a few weeks time.

We left home later than planned on Monday March 30 to meet up with our friend, Denise, in Weston-Super-Mare for the evening. Why does it always take longer than expected to get everything ready? We arrived around 19.00 to find the local council had been digging up the road we normally park in. Luckily, there was still a spot where we could park and spend the night (P4N#634085). A lovely evening was had with far too much wine drunk!

Burbeck Pier in Weston finally being renovated.
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Frolicking in the Forest

Last weekend we were celebrating a friend’s 75th birthday down in the New Forest. As there were so many of us, three campervans and a tiny caravan Pod met up at Lytton Lawn Campsite near Milton On Sea.

We left home around 13.00 on the Friday afternoon and had a dreadful drive down through torrential rain and Friday afternoon traffic. At least the rain stopped by the time we arrived and it turned into a blustery but dry evening. As we were getting ourselves set up on our pitch, we found we had a stowaway!

We went round to our friends for a lovely meal and catch up ahead of the proper celebration the next day.

A lovely site at Lytton Lawn
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Honfleur and home!

We arrived at our car park/motorhone aire at 15.00. Luckily, there were quite a few spots free but these soon filled up even though there were 140 spaces. At just €15 per 24 hours with electricity, water and disposal available, this was a bargain and only a ten minute walk into town.

Honfleur motorhome aire

We hadn’t been back to Honfleur for over 20 years and the place still had a wonderful charm, despite all the day tourists who came by the coach load. We cycled, walked, ate and chilled in the 28 hours we spent there. The weather was generally kind although the evenings were definitely chiller now we were that bit further north.

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Comic strips, catch ups and chateaux

After our wonderful evening in St Emilion, we made our way north east towards friends who we were visiting on the Saturday evening. We left our idyllic vineyard around 10.30 to drive to Angoulême, another medieval town that is also renowned for its comic strip murals. Apparently, once a year 200,000 people descend on the town for the annual comic strip convention! Most of the town was a bit boring but the centre was quite cute and the comic strips interesting. We had a lovely lunch of tiny shrimps and fondue at the covered market.

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Sophisticated St Emilion

We left our wind blown but dramatic spot by the Plage d’Esperance, near Fouras, around 09.30 on Thursday, September 11, to make our way to the Bordeaux area. However, we first stopped off at another Plus Beau Village, Brouage. It used to be a port that was fortified by Cardinal Richelieu in response to the Protestant stronghold of La Rochelle. The port silted up as the sea receded. The old citadel’s arsenal used to make the cannons for the rest of France. It was, in fact, quite a pretty town with easy parking under the same ramparts that a young Louis XIV would pine for his sweetheart, Marie Mancini, after being persuaded to marry the Infanta of Spain. The other claim to fame of the town was that it was the birthplace of Samuel de Champlain who founded Quebec in 1608. Quite a history for such a sleepy town!

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Lovely La Rochelle

We left our lovely campsite on the Île d’Oleron on Wednesday morning, September 10 to continue our adventures. First stop was a delightful car park outside a sports centre so Liz could phone into a meeting back in the UK. Then back up to La Rochelle, an amazing fortified city with its two imposing towers guarding the entrance to the old port and one of the earliest examples of a glass lantern tower. We were lucky with the weather as it had pretty much rained all morning and most of the afternoon. It stopped for the two hours we had to explore the city before setting in again for the evening.

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Delightful d’Oleron

After our lovely sojourn on Île de Rè, we decided it was time to move on so we drove down to the next large island, Île d’Oleron, just 65 miles away. It’s the second largest island in France (Corsica being the biggest) but it was amazing quiet and tranquil. No bridge toll to pay and the roads were pretty quiet once we were actually on the island.

The campsite was another laid back, back to nature type with direct access to the sea. We had plenty of spots to choose from so we chose one near to the beach but also flat. We had shade from the pine trees but enough sun to allow us to have lunch outside.

It was about a half mile walk through the trees to a glorious beach with boats bobbing on mooring buoys and even the local sailing school.

We spent the afternoon there with Liz playing on her paddle board and Jo reading her book with an occasional foray into the Atlantic Ocean. A lovely chilled day.

Miles since last blog: 65

Miles this trip: 591

Idyllic Île de Rè

We departed our lovely little spot in Saumur on Saturday around 11.00 after a relaxed morning. We called in at a local supermarket and a wine warehouse to stock up before our 140 mile journey south west to Île de Rè, a small island off the Atlantic coast near La Rochelle. It was a pleasant journey on main and local roads through villages and a lot of sunflower fields! We stopped off on the way to see the chateau at Montreuil-Bellay which looked very pretty against the sky line.

Montreuil-Bellay
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Lovely Loire

We awoke amongst the vines on Friday morning after a very peaceful night’s sleep. We had arranged to have a wine tasting after breakfast so we duly took on our task. We ended up buying three bottles of their Crèmant de Loire before spending the day exploring the area.

First stop was the fascinating troglodyte village of Rochemenier. Having quarried the sandstone, the villagers then dug out whole communities to live in. The village museum showed two ‘farms’ complete with stables, bakery, village hall and houses. Apparently, people lived and worked there from the 1300s until the 1960s.

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Home to the Loire Valley

We started our French trip from Portsmouth on the 15.00 ferry to Caen. We left home around 10.00 so that it would be a stress free journey. As it happened, it was a good run down and we were at the terminal by 12.30 and on board by 14.30. We were very happy not to be pulled over by Maritime Security so our check-in was quick and efficient. The ferry was a relative new ship, Guillaume de Normandie, so despite the rough seas and strong winds, it was a relatively good crossing with just a couple of hours of strong motion – evidenced by the heaving in the women’s toilets!

Waiting to board
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Cute Cotswolds?

It was a last minute decision to join friends camping in the Cotswolds last week. They had found an adults only, over 30s site just outside of Bourton on the Water so we were hoping that it would be a tranquil and peaceful campsite. Field Barn Park was that and more. Generous 100sqm pitches with hedges for privacy, electric hook up and water points near every other pitch. Although a mile and a half from the hubbub of Bourton, it could have been 500 miles away as it was so relaxing and calm. It even had a farm shop with an honesty box and food waste disposal (a rarity on UK campsites).

We arrived on the Monday afternoon (August 18) just before our friends, Caroline and Val with their gorgeous dog, Luca. We had a chilled evening with a BBQ in the setting evening sun. A perfect start.

Dora with her new magnetic awning pole holders
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Glamorous Glyndebourne

We were very fortunate to be offered tickets to see The Marriage of Figaro by Mozart at the Glyndebourne Opera House near Lewes, East Sussex. We decided to make it a mini break and left home on the Thursday lunchtime (August 7th) to make our way towards Lewes as we had secured a community site for a couple of nights behind The Laughing Fish pub in Isfield. On the way we inadvertently drove through Lewes with its quaint streets and medieval architecture.

Isfield Community CL Site
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