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Ha,ha! I remember it well.I nearly always put my foot down with these people, sometimes as a matter of principle and sometimes for fun - after weighing up the opposition (no point in having the words on your gravestone “ but I was in the right”.
A couple of years ago on the aire at Gruissan a French van pulled in between us and Clarky (Richard and Kate are on their pitch right now). This guy parked the opposite way to us such that our doors faced each other. We had a mat out as the ground tends to be stoned and dusty. He put his table and chairs out right up to our mat - all okay at this point. They then went out on their scooter, going out on the far side of his van. Some time later I sat in our habitation door with my legs outstretched and he returned and drove right alongside our van, over our mat and wanted me to move my legs for him to pass! I wouldn’t let him through and made him go the other way. That night he sat in his van with the tv at full volume with the door open. Next day he moved away from us and left the aire a few days later. When we were returning home a couple of weeks later we parked up on an aire about 450km away from Gruissan, went over the road to the supermarket and when we returned this same guy had parked next to us! What was the chances of that. My wife went over to his wife and greeted her as if a long lost friend! The lady recognised us and gesticulated that her husband was a bit loony.
Prices are always negotiable.I’m embarrassed now Richard. Not about the measuring up bit but that you have now shown everybody that I wear lime green Crocs. I demand the copyright of said photo, and any others that you may have in your arsenal of incriminating items. David.
think its too late the obsession is clear letting their tyres down before you leave may make you feel betterAfraid I've gone to DefCon 5. They've gone out, so have dragged our campsite picnic table to the front of our lawn (as I like to think of it) and placed it in the middle, so no space either side for a car.
This is all a shame, as it's a lovely site (Tantallon, North Berwick). They are very short staffed - recrption never manned and the mobile number left appears to be switched off. So anarchy reigns...
We're leaving tomorrow anyway, which they are aware of. Trying very hard not to let this become an obsession!
I was called it years ago on another forum, I though he was calling me a w@*ker . I though flippin heck they don't hold back on this forumI had a giggle when I saw 'Tugging' used in this context . . . .
It makes me wonder whether you are familiar with the meaning of "giving it a tug" ?