The Al fresco Diaries: Riding a bike to Vias
We are on the beach again, the sun is out although it is embroiled in a war against a fierce wind. I have taken shelter beside a natural sculpture of …
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The Alfresco Diaries: Ascension Day
We have woken up to a different campsite today. Scores of caravans are queuing outside the gate, campers are arriving in droves. The restaurant is bustling full of early morning …
The Al Fresco Diaries: When Disney comes to town
Friday, we are officially over half way through the holiday. We know Yelloh village like the back of our hand and have established favourite places to eat and drink. Yesterday …
Trying a more sober path….
A curious realisation occurred to me this morning as I was out running alongside a French canal. It was one that has popped. into my mind before in the last …
The Al Fresco Diaries – We have been dumped…
We have been dumped. The children have all found friends, they run around merrily speaking in various accents and languages. BB has found her betrothed in a young chap called …