Monday, 31 August 2009

Visiting the Polish and getting beaten up by children

After a serious shower and running around Valencia trying to get our van back after it got towed.... grrrrr (I didn't really have a better use for that 300 euros anyway), we drove up the coast back into France to see Lara's Polish relatives Antek, Joanna, Jas and Tosia.

They gave us the address of the camp site they were staying at. Upon arrival the campsite had a security gate, odd. The security guard came out and asked what we wanted; "to stay in the camp site". Obvious answer I would have thought.

He then replied with a response that had us both a little lost for words and options " you want to stay in the naturist campsite or normal". We wondered if there was something Joanna had not told us. We decided that we were both a little tired to go and be surrounded by fat German naked men carrying doughnuts hands free, so opted for the normal campsite and hoped that they were there as well.

Thankfully they were. We spent the next three days with them and their two young children
Now, Jas may look like a sweet young boy... however, he's not to be messed with in the pool!

Thank god I chose the shallow end as I would have drowned for sure!With the above manoeuvre I have now grown 3 inches. I should be a little grateful.

The evenings were spent having BBQs and talking with them and their friends they were holidaying with. An extremely pleasant way to pass three days.

To the Polish, thank you for letting us gatecrash your holiday and look forward to seeing you soon in Poland.

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