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693 Digue Gaston Berthe Calais, Nord-Pas-de-Calais, 62100, France
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Crossing the Englsih Channel
The trip officially started today. I had to arrive at the Royal National hotel courtyard by 6:45 so that sucked, and then an hour and a half later we were all finally on the bus and heading out to France. Most of the trip so far has been our tour ...
Prison Break & Buffalo Grille
... we were going to get shot because it looked like a b-grade movie set! It didn't help that we were fairly high up above sea level and we were in the clouds. Very spooky!
After a quick drive around to the next hotel to check out if that one was any better we went straight back and checked in. The other was even worse.
As it turned out it was quite a comfy room. The shower was a little strange and looked like ...
Don't trip, Dodson.
... port. Coming in to the port itself was quite a welcomed experience; the roads just seemed to disappear leaving us with a view of the sunny English coastline…
We are now in our hotel in Dunkirk which, despite looking like the type of place you book by the hour and not the night, is a definite welcome from the freezing weather ...
The white cliffs of Dover
... itself in Moscow!! So much for smart phones. I woke at 4 and my alarm hadn't gone off; we discovered that Peter had set it for pm!! So much for smart travelers.
We managed the drive in the dark and rain to Ashford and then had lots of trouble trying to hand the car back to Avis. No people and nothing obvious but eventually did it and we were breathing easy and waiting for the train. So here we are, racing ...
Dave the Brave
... in England. The ferry to Calais took only an hour and half. Smooth quiet and very uneventful and to top it off very warm at the end destination. Fantastic we love the warm weather. Hoping to get straight to the train station and onto a train to Paris. Omg it is only 9pm and getting off the ferry to a completely dead quiet terminal, no buses, no taxis and nowhere to stay and have husband dying of man flu. While looking around pretending ...



