Having checked that our gas was turned off for the Eurotunnel, the young lady official said "Do you know where you're going"? "Of course" I replied, "Andalucia". I think she meant how to get back in the queue! Oh how we all laughed!
We arrived in a frosty Calais at 8.50pm local time, quite white and -3c, a 4 mile drive to our favourite (coz it's by far the cheapest) petrol station - Auchan, £1 a litre, then a further few miles to a well known free aire at Wissant. Clear skies, starry night, the gas heating is well and truly now ON!
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