Hotel de la Marine
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- Free parking
- Pets allowed
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... I spent most of the day looking for a French flag and none of the shops had one. It began to rain and I didn't have a cost. I really should've learnt by now. It was really warm and humid in Cherbourg. The toilets were very confusing. I took lots of pictures. I also bought some postcards and wrote them I French. As I spoke lots of French to the people there, I bagged ourselves some freebies yay! We sailed around 6pm as ...
... get there! At one point, I was following a tour bus because I figured where else can you go in these parts? Well, turns out there are many other places you can go and I was 10km farther away. However, I do love getting lost and I have patience in doing so because it is an adventure and an opportunity to see more of the country! I do love going through the countryside but at one point I was wondering if I was ever going to find it! Side story: there is a ...
A slightly longer journey today, 50 miles, still all along the coast road up the western side of the Cotentin Peninsula. Lots of the way reminded us very much of Romney Marsh or Camber Sands. We had a stop in the dunes for a wander around to see the rocks that were supposed to be just off the shore, but couldn't see them for looking. Perhaps the sea has risen to cover them since the map was printed! ...
... altitude, and other information required for navigation was mounted on the side of the fuselage above the chart table...and unbelievably Tony was able to show us the navigation maps which he recovered – made from silk, covered either side with paper – from Ron’s nav bag. No bodies were found but there would have been considerable confusion in the area in the following weeks and months and if any records were made of the burials, they ...
... The next week, I come downstairs in the morning and there are two sponges in the sink. TWO. The **** sponge and the normal sponge. They're on top of each other.
So, I devised a plan. I cut off a corner off one sponge, deciding it would be the cat sponge, put it away (hoping she'd get the clue that it should be put away, out of sight and never talked about), and so that I could tell the two sponges a part should ...