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- Hari 11
- Jumat, 04 Juli 2025 13.46
- ☀️ 29 °C
- Ketinggian: 125 mi
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Day 11 - Pool & Pizza Day

I woke up at 5.50am, got up and stayed up to give Jackie an undisturbed lie-in being the considerate husband I am. The plan for the day was to do nothing but lie beside the pool and have a on-site pizza that evening.
The weather forecast was for unadulterated sun getting up to 31*C, before 3 days of potentially unsettled weather in which we had plans to get out and about.
Jackie arose just before 9am and insisted I put out our sarongs on the sun beds beside the pool to ensure our spot. Dutifully I complied at the same time an elderly chatty lady who was going for a swim. She seemed slightly irked when I laid out the sarongs and did a runner. I suspect she thought I was going to do a few lengths with her!
We had toasted bacon sandwiches for breakfast then hit the pool around 10.30am, which we had totally to ourselves for the 1st half hour, before dribs and drabs turned up for a swim and left.
Lunch consisted of cheese and crackers, cake and wine. Over lunch we selected our preferred campsite for our next week’s camping and sent them an email. Finally, we pre-ordered our campsite pizza (and frites for Jackie) for 8pm.
We returned to the pool and lapped up the sun. A miserable French woman sternly told 3 boys off for presumably making too much noise. I was all for it, but Jackie thought that she was out of order. The boys went quiet and left the pool area, however within 10 minutes two different families arrived and the kids splashed and shouted about, causing the miserable French women and her husband to pack up and leave.
Around 6pm, we received an email from our chosen campsite near Saint-Jean-de-Luz to say that they were fully booked…..bugger. We packed up pretty soon after, showered then started the research process all over again. We were struggling to find any camping accommodation on the Atlantic coast in the French Basque region that wasn’t fully booked.
Our research and the whole campsite was disturbed by an Englishman at the pool shouting at two lesbians who were in the bar to keep their kids under control. The lesbians and their 3 children arrived last night and are in the pitch next to us. The kids are slightly feral, but I’m not sure they deserved such a dramatic outburst.
Just before 8pm, we trundled down to the bar and bought 2 small draft beers and collected our pizza and frites. The pizza was ok but it was just ingredients sprinkled on a frozen pizza base and heated up. The frites were not much better. The beer was very strong, but the highlight of the night was a Welshman, who we had earlier exchanged‘Bonjours’, who whipped out his mandolin. He started playing (let’s say tentatively, to be kind) and singing, more like mumbling badly, various well known tunes (What is it with the Welsh? They are all convinced they are good singers!).
He invited requests to play, but strangely he wasn’t able or didn’t know any of my suggestions!! It turned out he was using a tablet for the song words that had a limited number of song titles.
An English couple with 2 dogs were sat on the Welshman’s table. The husband also attempted to play a second mandolin and then the wife started singing along, but when she did he stopped playing. Apparently her singing put him off. It was hilarious.
All the other campers, including the dykes, had a lovely time singing along with the Welshman. It was a weird experience that could only happen when camping. You don’t get this sort of entertainment in a posh hotel!
We ordered another strong beer and Jackie seized the opportunity of my ‘vulnerable mood’ to encourage me to book a hotel for a couple of nights in Saint-Jean-de-Luz. I did, I chose the best rated one on Booking.com at a cost more than I am normally happy or willing to pay for a hotel, but Jackie insisted it was a 30th wedding anniversary present to each other. It was hard to argue.
We returned to our tent and after a wine nightcap, Jackie went to bed not long after 9.30pm. She was worried she would struggle to get up for her 7.45am alarm!!
I stayed up for an hour longer, rueing my rash Booking.com purchase and seeing if I could offset the cost by looking for exceptionally cheap campsites to stay at for the remainder of our trip!
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