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Day didn't start so well, John very sick (Matthew's going away present for John) so while he was in bed I rode my bike all around Goes with Sonia, we went to the Tuesday market, drank coffee at her favourite coffee shop, shopped for beautiful bread, and "biked" around the beautiful lanes. Like living in a fairy tale.
... so we got to try this Belgian specialty without having to eat a whole big bucketful. Pretty tasty! We were pretty tired and decided to get back to the room so the laundry lady could do the wash. 8:00 o' clock, the earliest night yet. CNC Expenses 9 E Breakfast pastries and Lunch meat, cheese, and bread 16 E - 2 bikes for the day 50 E- 4 Belgian Amber Beers and 2 dinners 53.00E- Hotel 0 E - Laundry by Carol Miles Biked 25 miles Miles walked 7 ...
... waiting for the tide to turn, and then we went straight to Zierikzee going under the longest bridge either of us has seen. We passed a red and white "safe water" mark buoy called Roompot marking the entrance to our harbour, so we then came into the canal and harbour of Zierikzee.
John brought Spring Tide into a mooring alongside another English boat. Peter and Claire helped us with the lines to raft off, red and rose wines outside whilst in was still nice. ...
... a lovely breakfast meal, egg,chips and bacon, hot steaming tea and coffee and lots of toast. all this for 8 pounds for the two of us. Not bad going.
Tummies full and on our way to take Charlie to a caravan park close to the ferry terminal.Basil
Garmin directed us to there with the greatest of ease. Made ourselves comfortable for the night, switched on the heater and were as snug as a bug.
Today we had to catch the ferry to Calais. All went smooth, got ...
... the seedy-looking guys started to migrate around her area. Perhaps it's just my dimples that work on girls, but a quick smile, a wink and a pat of my chest to say "don't worry, I'll look after you" made her relax. I asked if she spoke English and I know she asked if I spoke Spanish. We're outta luck on this one, but at least she's not frightened.
10am. Wednesday. Paris.
Slept like **** on the train here. It took EVERY stop.
What an unfortunate turn of ...