Day Three The rain in Belgium falls mainly in my glove…
After getting off the ferry , it was a short hop and only two U-turns to get to the Campanile for the night. Being Sunday we ate there then went for a post prandial...
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Day Two… Dunkirk or Bust
Sunday, we get up at the sound of sparrows fart… or was that the sound of Bowsers’ groaning as he lurched around all hangdog hangover’d , doing his packing up. Or maybe it was...
