Hotel Kyriad Calais Sud Coquelles
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- Free parking
- Pets allowed
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A full day ahead today so we had to be up early for our journey to the Southeast coast and Canterbury and Dover.
There are trains from London Victoria to Canterbury but the high speed train line from London St. Pancras cuts the journey almost in half. For that reason we headed from Victoria to St. Pancras via the Tube to catch our Southeastern Train service to Canterbury.
We arrived at Canterbury West station just before 9am. From the station we made the short walk ...
... setting off just before 0700, made it to Dover at 1720 to be told we couldn't get on the ferry as we were too late, foot passenger and 45 mins to boarding......I think not, needless to say, we boarded the ferry enjoyed a hot meal onboard then on arrival at Calais we had to ride another 6 miles to the hotel.
It is now 2250 UK time, I have had a soak followed by a cold shower, done my stretches (Sarah) and now heading to bed for a well earned sleep.
Good night from ...
Early the next day we met Harry's cousin Poppy (Dawn). We were about to leave for a walk on the beach when we could not find the kids!! We were on a short time frame as we had to get the car back to London by a certain time. Finally we found them having breakfast at Aunty Joyce's whilst watching TV. These kids have been spoilt rotten from all the B&B we've been going to. Anyway ...
... euros a litre, think thats about 1.40p , bit of hassle rounds Rouens when i took wrong turn but she got us back on track (satnav). Pleasure to drive on french roads, but a bit confusing when paying tolls (30 odd euros). Finally arrived at 5,45pm with a sore **** and ...
... was almost like camping in the wilderness!
Fortunately we managed to turn the caravan round next morning without too much trouble, as it was 3 inches shorter that the width of the pitch and the bushes were mainly soft growth, and we picked up the motorway and continued northwest across the Po valley, endlessly boring flat fields with little or no landmark, to Turin. Here the heavens opened and visibility was negligible. It was ...