Come in 'Nr 159'...times up.

Sunday 3rd June:

We decided to stay for two nights at this site in Stegna, called 'Nr 159' in case you were wondering, because it's ace. Characterised by rustic, uneven pitches, it's nevertheless sheltered and friendly. We even have our own 'lounge', as you can see in the picture(s). Highly recommended.

The beach is about 500 metres away; the village centre about 1.5 km. we've come at the right time though, reckon the place will be heaving come the end of June through to the end of August.

Plenty of walking today, exploring the area. It's been pleasantly warm and sunny on the whole, although the winds freshening up a bit now. A couple of late afternoon pints of 'Tyskie' is keeping the cold at bay at the moment, although they did render us 'unconscious' for an hour on return to the campsite.

The resident cat approved of our evening grub; pasta & chorizo in a tasty sauce:

After a brief after dinner stroll down to the beach, we were greeted by the site owner, "Meesta Pike. Your food....the fox has it!".

"Oh no, not the Snickers bars & Jammy Dodgers", I thought, "Bet that bloody cat told the fox".

Luckily I was wrong, the fox was going to be disappointed when he opened the 'trash' bag to find the skin off the chorizo and an empty bag of 'Ainsley Harriott' broccoli & Stilton soup.....which is just as well, cos he wouldn't have been popular back at the earth if he'd eaten that, judging by the way it's made Steve fart! (okay, okay, poetic licence and all that....it might be me)

Off to bed (bag) early...heading for the Polish lake district tomorrow.