Oggs, you know waaaay too much about RP!
Have caught up now...what a lot of drama, Zeb's exdh, Lyra's ds, Oggs and her passport!
Soooooooo...
We had lots of lovely times but our first week was spoiled by the reps who were camped close to us and partied until late every night, music, shouting and yawping loutishly, swearing, girls screaming, shouted conversations e.g, I've never tried anal sex or been with a prostitute but... We complained directly to them, complained to the camp site itself, rang the regional manager and finally made an official complaint. We swapped tents for the second week but that was mired by problems with DH's Dad in hospital (alone if you remeber as DBIL away too)We spent that week feeling terribly guilty and powerless and deciding to come home / not come home.
Oh yes and I lost my purse with 150 euro in it. Of course the insurance want about 50,000 pieces of evidence including a police loss report which I don't have. I did go to the Police station and asked the big man behing the glass, 'Vous Parlez anglais?' He fiked me with a mean eye and gruffly reponded, 'NON!' We established when and where I lost my purse but my French did not stretch to a request for some sort of loss repory, not that I knew I needed one. Ah well, I'm working on trying to get some other sort of evidence.
But...it was nice to have some time together, the kids had a whale of a time in the sea and pool and there were lots of sunny days.