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This is one of the busiest weeks of the year for French tourism. Not just the French either as a number of countries in Europe have chosen this particular week to have a major public holiday.

Anyway, net effect of that is that just about all accommodation in France is full this week and has been for several weeks if not months. That, of course, doesn’t stop the last minute people trying to get somewhere to stay and, if they’re determined, most people will manage to find somewhere. So, the morning was filled with phone calls from increasingly desperate French who, for a change, rarely quibble about the price or even whether the room is ensuite or not. Usually you get people phoning to ask for particular dates but by now they’re not picky and will take more or less whatever is available: more “what have you got, we’ll take it” than “we want X”.

To top it all, we’re down a few rooms at the moment as we were getting air-conditioning installed in one room today and are upgrading two others. Still, they’ll be in good time for next year.

Unfortunately, the large number of people trying to book “something” leads to some days with a lot of over-nighters. We’ve been quite lucky this week with almost everyone staying a few days and one family just about half-way into a two week stay but tomorrow just about everyone is leaving so it will be all hands on deck.

We’ve three separate rooms booked for people coming from the UK who’ve not cancelled yet but with all the security hassles on today I’m not sure if any of them will manage to make it. As you’ll gather from the above, we’d have no problem rebooking the rooms even at this point but since all three are guaranteed reservations we need to hold them which means a “no-show” charge if they aren’t able to make it here tomorrow as all three have already passed the free cancellation period.

Arnold

If you were thinking of going somewhere for a dirty weekend, where would it be?

The French are, of course, totally open about such things and commonly arrive at their accommodation with their mistress for an afternoon and leave the pillows in “interesting” positions.

In France, your first thought would probably be Paris and who am I to argue if you’re thinking romantic night-time cruises on the Seine? However, for an actual dirty weekend, Mas Camps near Perpignan seems to be gradually moving up in the stakes. Already it’s been referred to in Cosmopolitan by one couple who stayed a whole week and didn’t leave the room.

Anyway, for your next dirty weekend, why not try Mas Camps. Simple direct flights from London Stansted, Birmingham, Southhampton and Manchester with a pickup service taking you straight to your room.

Arnold

We made it to the bull run in Millas, or rather the bull stroll. The large scale fencing to keep the tourists safe seemed way out of proportion to the danger involved in this very tame version of Pamploma.

Today is the last of the Millas fair with the celebrations running well into the night, although at a fairly sedate pace in comparison to the equivalent events in Spain. I guess the French have been suppressing the Catalan culture for so long now that everything has declined in comparison to the original Spanish version.

Being the last day, the crowds had grown considerably from yesterday, mainly I suspect people wanting to see the bull running and the bullfight that follows a few hours later.

One odd feature of Millas is the fountain just off the main square. The locals believe that it has magical powers to cure and therefore you see a continual stream of people stopping by with anything from a small bottle to a van load of crates of bottles to fill up from the fountain. Don’t know about the magical powers but the water tastes nice and is cool even on the hottest day.

Must head on… it’ll be a busy day tomorrow as we’ve yet another almost complete changeover of rooms to do not to mention having to take the resulting mountain of sheets off to the laundry, install a new toilet (more on that soon) and the usual assortment of daily tasks.

Arnold

We’re starting to dispare of ever being able to collect on the child benefit over here!

It’s been a couple of weeks now since we started a full scale onslaught on the citadel but every time we think we’ve broken through, we find yet another letter on the doormat a couple of days later (always dated for the day that we were there) asking for more documents. Two letters ago it was asking for proof from the child benefit office in Donegal (yes, Donegal) that they’d stopped paying us; that was sorted by yet another visit when we were assured that the money would be with us within the week.

Saturday, the letter arrived. They want proof of income for 2002. Since the UK tax year is April to March, what they want is actually impossible to provide so we’re just going to weigh in with the April 2003 tax statement (if I can find it) which at least covers most of the time they’re looking for.

On other fronts, we went live on the main pages (hotel, guide and transport) in Dutch over the weekend and tidied up a few loose ends along the way so now the tabbed look & feel is reflected across all the pages in all the languages and the language bar has been shrunk to cater for the seven languages on the hotel & transport pages (most pages only exist in English, French and Spanish) as the old style was getting a bit unwieldy. We’ll be running with that style for the rest of this year.

I’m hoping to add photos of the various festivals to our festivals & events page so we’re hoping to get along to a reasonable number of them during the year. Locally, there aren’t any ’til February and supposedly the first one is the hunting festival at Arles-sur-Tech which the tourist office site says is always the first weekend in February ie this weekend, so off we went. Nope, ‘taint this weekend. One thing that the tourist offices here are consistently dreadful at is publicising festivals and the like but you’d think that if they’d listed something as happening this week, it would.

The level of bookings seems to be starting to pick up a little. Not by a massive amount but then we normally get most bookings a few weeks ahead so starting to get summer bookings now is a good sign. The mix of sources seems to be quite similar to last year, in spite of all the additional listings ie about a third each from our own website, from the reservation systems and by phone. As with last year, we haven’t much of an idea of where people are getting our phone number but as the breakdown is similar, it’s probably from the website (the French rarely book online).

We had a family of Belgians in the other day. They’re always good to have as they nearly always take the evening meal and aren’t bothered about the cost (almost completely the reverse of the French). Anyway, the coffers for February are starting off on a decent footing as a result. Thanks to a considerable increase in our restaurant charges, we pulled in virtually the same amount as we did for the Dutch hiking group last year and that was including a big chunk of cash for an airport shuttle from Carcassonne!

On the restaurant front, that’s one area that we’re hoping to promote a whole lot more this year. Due to the awkward time of John’s arrival last year we didn’t really push the restaurant over the bulk of the high season which was something of a shame as the restaurant pretty much doubles the income from a room. Wendy’s planning on giving her coffee shop a go over the next few weeks though I don’t know that we have enough passing trade at the moment.

Our Sunday run was cancelled today as it’s absolutely pouring. Weather-wise, the neighbours say that January & February are generally a bit of a write-off but that things pick up in March. I’ve had to take the jumper off over the last few days so I guess the temperature must be starting to get back to normal.

The OU parcel arrived a few days ago (via my parents); we’re none too impressed with airmail that takes a fortnight from Belfast to here. Anyway, so far, so good with the Spanish. I’ve managed to complete the exercises in about 30 minutes when they are supposed to take about an hour; that’s about the same ratio as I had with the first French course three years ago. So, Jackie, it’ll be no problem for you this time next year either :))

Hi folks,

We picked up the truck Thursday two weeks back and spent the next two days packing up the house, right up to midnight on the Friday! A 0740 boat meant very little sleep that night and a hurried departure (just made the boat and no more).

Somehow we managed to get down to Dover by about 11pm that night (way further than planned but I wanted to get past Birmingham, then London and then there weren’t any hotels `til we reached Dover). Around then the police stopped us and were all set to arrest us for having an overweight lorry but it was only 4900 kg so that was OK but left us checking in around midnight.

We slept in and caught a ferry around noon and all was going swimmingly `til Wendy started flashing the lights etc. That’s when we discovered a shredded tyre. The towing guy pointed out that the other inside tyre was about to go too. French towing guys are generally useless. That’s all they do. Anyway, on Sunday we were stuck in northern France as nothing is open on Sundays here. The garage they sent us to on Monday didn’t do trucks and neither did anyone else in the area so we’d to call the rental place again (the out of hours guy on Sunday was totally useless: he said “just jack it up and change the tyre” which a) is dangerous on a truck and b) isn’t possible on a loaded truck with the gear they give you). Anyway, eventually they organised a guy to sort us out but that meant another night in Cambrai.

Tuesday and Wednesday went fine at least and we ended up here around 7pm on the Wednesday, with the whole truck unloaded by Thursday lunchtime. Too late to leave it back before the Easter break though so I didn’t get back to Belfast `til Wednesday afternoon (after three days of driving), just in time to catch the plane to here on Thursday morning.

Nearly forgot… got the truck virtually taken apart in Dover by customs. I don’t think they believed me when I said I’d not bought anything!

Anyway, I’m here now.

We got our very first customer on Sunday the 11th and, contrary to JS’s expectations, they paid EUR6 each for a continental breakfast. They even gave us a tip!

Can’t get rid of a French couple who turned up on Tuesday so I guess we’re doing something right and the people from our first travel agent booking are arriving this Sunday.

Everyone was off for Easter so I couldn’t get the wine shop stocked, hence lack of crates at the door of Rosepark, David. However, I should be back in October (possibly earlier too) so could probably fill the trailer. Incidently, David, could you recommend a wine magazine? We’re trying to stock up our lounge with magazines to cater for the various types of clients but didn’t see any wine mags when I looked the last few days (turned up here with a way, way overweight bag of mags!).

Sooo, when are y’all coming over to visit?

Arnold