This New Year was a bit of an experience! Driving three hours down the motorway in the pouring rain to visit our summer hotel .
Nobody was in though!
The beach huts were protected by a ridge of sand
and with trunks this size washed up on the shore you can see why
The local traditional fishing boats in the harbour had nativity scenes onboard
But with three changes of clothes, a warm up by a log oven in a pizzeria (with a steaming seafood pizza) and a film in probably one of the oldest cinemas left we definetly had a night to remember.