My Dutch neighbours, with the large new camper, have gone off. They are probably fed up being next to the mad English guy with the dogs. I’m not certain that this camping is suitable for people of their calibre.
The sun is shining and it’s 28C. Boris is lazily gazing at the beach from his bed whilst Dave relaxes in the van. I am rereading the Hitchhikers Guide to the Galaxy and hoping the bread will quickly cool off so that I can eat some of it.
My washing is nearly dry
Lots of people are bathing or enjoying themselves on the beach
It is quite windy but very nice