We are camping again tonight making the most of the nice weather. The camp ground is a real charmer, run by two old boys who only speak Hungarian and Italian, so communication about the price for the night was a real laugh. They have a lovely sense of honour and very helpful; as much as they can be with our lack of being able to communicate with them. We are the only ones in the camping ground, so hopefully they aren't axe murderers! We are at Camp Delta, just in case and it's the 27th May, haha. We think one of them is Grandvilles father (Open All Hours).
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