Hotel Dormy House
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- Minbar in room
- Tennis Court
- Meeting rooms/conference facilities
- Banquet room
- Conference facilities
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... the first time ever that we have had a bar owner buy us a drink then as we left they wanted to hug and kiss us. It was very cool. We headed home for the night with the problem of not being able to access the water, €5 for 10 minutes, unfortunately the machine didn't like any of our cards and cash was not an option. There were a few other campers around so Brendan headed next door to have a chat with old ...
... the harbour. Around town there were also many funky art shops and galleries, the wooden Eglise St Catherine, and you could never get bored watching the comings and goings around the quay. We took a walk along the promenade and jetty with the industrial town of Le Havre and futuristic bridge Pont de Normandie in the distance. We ate our roast chicken baguettes sitting in the Jardins des Personalities with statues of famous Honfleurians surrounding us, ...
... to pay & they thought he was asking for a beer. It was all really funny - I don't think I'll ask for steak again! On the way home we went to Honfleur again & when we came home once again we took the turn to Aldi - next time well get it right ?? 23/9/14 Tuesday Today we went to the Somme region to see some of the places my grandfather wrote about in his diary. It was a bit foggy this morning so the view from Pont de Normadie was not as great as it could ...
Having decided several
days before that we would head for home after Carcassonne and not to
other towns or the cottage in La Limouziniere, we set off very early
in darkness to ride across France in a day. The route would be all
motorway and only broken up by fuel stops and a lunch break. It would
also prove to be our longest haul yet at just under 600 miles. It has
to be said that whilst it was not uncomfortable, it was very boring
and only livened ...
... be able to see back to the famous arch. It was a steep climb up hundreds of stairs and on the edge of a very windy cliff to a little church. A path continued across the top of the cliff and we battled the wind along the way. It was magnificent. Some steps led down the cliff at one point, too vertiginous for me, so I sat in the tussocky grass and watched the enormous Atlantic gulls while Jonathan descended. We'd seen from further along people at the bottom of ...