I wasn’t sure about publishing this blog, as our second week wasn’t much different to the first, but in true British fashion, we’ll have a polite moan about it anyway. Our second week began exactly as the first ended in Lanzarote, windy, cloudy, and not remotely the weather that I’d ordered when we booked this... Continue Reading →
Two Weeks in Lanzarote and One Very Loyal Grey Blanket
Our flight to Lanzarote was completely uneventful, exactly how you want a flight to be, until we reached the airport in Lanzarote. There we were greeted by the now infamous e-gates, which appear to have been installed specifically to remind British travellers that someone, somewhere, is keeping an eye on us. The queue was impressive.... Continue Reading →
If the Caravan’s a Rockin’
After a bright and blustery day out and about on site watching folk take their awnings down in anticipation of the forecasted storm that was brewing, we just had to sit back and hope our awning and storm straps would cope. It survived the Beast from the East earlier in the year so fingers crossed.... Continue Reading →