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Arrondissement de Dunkerque

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  • Day35

    It has been such a great opportunity to be invited come back on tour, and to be able to play with the orchestra again (thank you Tim!!!!). After a year away at university not playing much percussion at all, I truly feel at home here, with my friends and family at NMPAT.

    I remember when I left last year, it was overwhelming, and not just because of the constant 35°+ heat. I was terrified, unsure of the future, sad, happy, and so proud, so so proud of the music we were playing. Even though that was a year ago, I can totally empathise with how some of my friends feel right now, as we heard back to NMPAT for the last time this year, and for some, the last time ever.
    Just before we boarded the coaches to come back from Italy, Mr Smalley told me simply (after I’d done a pretty big embarrassing cry, trying to say thank you, or maybe I was trying to say ‘PLEASE HELP WHAT DO I DO NOW?!’, but it came out as thank you) ‘I understand, I get it’.
    Now after a year, I think I get it too. Those of you that are leaving the orchestra, or choir this year will always have been in some of the best ensembles in the country. You will always have had the opportunity to tour with those ensembles and have performed amazing music in beautiful venues, with some of the best musicians, and friends you will ever meet. You will always feel the pride you feel now. You will always have been a part of this family.

    Being a student at NMPAT and working with the staff there is one of the best things that has, or will ever happen to me, and even though we move on, every year there is a new generation of young musicians who will need a nmpat, to make sure they have the same opportunities we have been so lucky to have.

    So make sure you hold on to how you feel now, and make sure you shout from the rooftops about it. Make sure you tell people about what we’ve achieved, and how it shaped you. No matter whether you’re leaving to study music at university or not; let’s make sure when we’re the parents, teachers, and the people WE look up to now, that we support and nurture youth music. Let’s make sure every child can have the opportunity to have their lives touched by music as we have.
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  • Day787

    It is calm here. A cluster of conifers and a curve of tall Black Poplars shade us from the warm afternoon sun, keeping the van comfortably below 25°C. The gentle rustle of a breeze through their leaves is louder than the distant murmur of traffic. Bois des Forts (Wood of the Forts) is a country park with pleasant gravel parking, divided by well tended hedges and surrounded by grass and picnic tables.

    After a bit of a stressful morning getting Poppy's passport sorted at the vets in Tournai, she flaked out in her usual position between the driver and passenger seats as we set off on today's 100 kilometre drive. Before we knew it (literally!) we were in France, the outskirts of Lille to be exact. We hadn't seen any 'Bienvenue en France' signs on the motorway and we only realised when a text came through on Vicky's phone saying that we were in a 'roam-free destination'. Every fortnight and each time we enter a different country Vodafone tells us we "are probably expecting a text about roaming charges" . As you can imagine, we are becoming rather tired of them after 15 months and nearly 30 border crossings!

    Poppy continued to snooze while we travelled out of the urban and into the countryside. A good feeling spread through us when we pulled up at Bois des Fortes. As much as we appreciate town aires like the one at Tournai, we feel so much more at home when our home is surrounded by greenery! After settling in and giving Poppy freedom to explore off lead, we took a stroll along the criss crossing paths that led through the woods and by the side of canals and large ponds. We leant on a bridge's wooden fence and peered over into the muddy brown water, spotting the large mouth of a carp coming up for air. It was a very relaxing way to spend our penultimate afternoon on the continent!

    The following morning we set off towards the Carrefour supermarket at Bray Dunes. We had stayed here previously and knew its car park offered overnight stays for vans, a petrol station and van wash. We planned to stay here but when we pulled in it was pretty busy. Although we managed to find a spot on the end of a row we made the decision to return to Bois de Forts and stay there a second night. We therefore did a shop, washed the van, filled up with diesel and set off back to the woods!

    We enjoyed exploring a different part of the plantation in the afternoon and knew the right decision had been made as we were able to thoroughly relax before our ferry crossing from Dunkirk the next day.

    We haven't booked a return ticket yet because we don't know whether Will might need to attend a follow-up appointment, but we intend to be back over on the continent and blogging our adventures as soon as we can!
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  • Day730

    We'd relished spending nearly 8 weeks of quality time with family and friends in the UK, mostly in people's gardens, relaxing or helping out. It had been an extended stay because of hospital appointments but with these over and done with for now, we were keen to hit the road again.

    Our carefully planned itinerary has had to change because of the extra time in Britain but we are going with the flow. Will has a colonoscopy in around 5-7 weeks time giving us a window of opportunity that we intend to make the most of. We wanted to visit somewhere close by so that our time wasn't eaten up by motorway driving and we'd toyed with the idea of The Netherlands, but in the end the coast, countryside and potential cool of Denmark called to us.

    Saying our goodbyes to our family in Orpington who had put up with us camped on their drive for over a week (thank you so much!), we had an uneventful journey down to Dover. We were pleased when DFDS ferries reminded us to keep our windows open and make sure Poppy had a bowl of water so she didn't overheat. They even offered us window grilles to help and provided a doggy exercise area in the shade that was within easy walking distance of the lane we'd been told to queue in. The hound was therefore happy to have enjoyed a bit of sea breeze when we drove onto the ferry and left her for the 2 hour crossing to Dunkerque.

    The boat had few other passengers on it so we easily found a table by a large window and Vicky got on with sewing the new cover for our bench seat while Will enjoyed some Kindle time. He had already changed the headlights to the European ones in Orpington and it only took a small amount of time to readjust to driving on the right when disembarked. It is getting easier each time we switch. The car park of a medium sized Carrefour 33km away provided an free motorhome aire and seemed an ideal spot to spend the night. We were able to drain our waste water and it even had a launderette and specialised van wash facility on site. It was great to be in a van friendly country again!

    Back when we were in the North East, Vicky's step mum had given us frozen snails in garlic butter that she'd bought during Aldi's French week, so it seemed only appropriate that we eat these together with a celebratory glass of bubbly on our first night in France for a while. In the morning we did a big shop at Carrefour and washed the van before beginning our journey north.
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  • Day134

    Dunkerque: A Sobering Scene

    September 12 in France

    This morning we ferried across the English Channel from Dover to Dunkirk. There is a bunker near the beach which has been turned into a museum, 1940 Operation Dynamo, in which over 300,000 Allied troops were evacuated in 8 days, with the aid of a flotilla of "Little Ships". We saw the movie Dunkerque earlier this summer, and seeing where it happened brings it to life. Of course, many died too, and civilians were displaced or killed as well.Read more

  • Day8

    Vive la France

    September 17 in France

    Und schon ist man in Frankreich. Wahnsinn wie nah hier alles aneinander liegt. So braucht es von Oostende nach Dunkerque nur 30 Minuten.
    Frankreich wird uns jetzt einige Tage begleiten.
    Weil Dunkerque wirklich nicht schön ist verlegen wir für die heutige Nacht in Richtung Calais.

  • Day30

    Atlantik erreicht

    September 5 in France

    Bin von Oostende bis hier runter gekommen, weil da die Küste überall verbaut war und ich keinen Platz mehr gefunden habe.☹️😕🙃
    Aber dafür stehe ich jetzt direkt am Meer #ein Wahnsinn, voll cool #😎😊😉😂🙂

  • Day2

    Cold damp and windy

    May 16 in France

    If it wasn't for the occasional rain, the cold and the driving wind it would be quite nice.
    Today we braced the weather and drove to Cassel but only for a couple of hours before heading back to the hotel with our jackets tightly fastened and start planning our trip south. Once it was all plotted and entered into the sat nav we went for a meal with the MG T owners only to be told more than once to stay away from our intended next destination of Rouen so we came back to our hotel and as I write Mandy is plotting our route once again this time to Honfleur.Read more

  • Day53

    Dunkerque

    June 1 in France

    A few km from my last stop in Bergues, or so I thought had I not inadvertantly pressed the go by bicycle option on my GPS. I discovered my mistake after travelling the wrong direction in the fog for 20 minutes and ending up facing a footpath beside a railway line. Surprisingly I made up lost time and not only got to the harbour on time but well ahead and they let me board the earlier ferry which was about to leave. So a head start when I got to Dover, and only 800 km to Edinburgh! So long Europe, au revoir, auf weidersehen, dovedenja, ahoj, zbogom,viszontlátásra, vaarwel, and ÄddiRead more

  • Day51

    Bergues northern France

    May 30 in France

    Another find on my travels. This is the advantage of having the freedom to get lost, or park near somewhere else you want to go to, and find a charming French town with a wonderful historic centre. Whilst walking to the centre I went past a park which first of all caught my attention as the football match betwwen teenagers was mixed teams of boys and girls, but then a curious archery competition got my interest when two large crane-like structures were lowered to the ground, what appeared to be apples were attached to branches of the metal structures and then tilted upwards (about 100ft) and the archers then stood below and fired straight up...and what goes up, invariably comes down!Read more

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