Twice the Atlantic
Or wat e glööck we dat Thurs Woren
from Hajo, the rescue swimmer
Originally we had planned in the planning, minibuses and cars to ride in small groups to the Atlantic. But in our Skudo Pissos was only available because Frank had been received because of an accident just as a car puller for his trailer available
. Therefore I decided to take a bus by a local entrepreneur to rent. He had a 55 and then the Skudo also had to obtain to enable all 65 participants were able to camp on the Atlantic.
clock was at 10 after breakfast it go. The bus was loaded with things for a picnic. The organization and some older ones climbed Skudo, all other bus.
Around 11 we arrived in Biscarrosse plague. All were "civilized" to the beach. The oversight issue was resolved. The group leader, "the time had" sat at the beach bar. All the others went supervision. It was beautiful. The first sunburn was taken to. The waves, oh yes, where in fact were the dreaded Atlantic waves splashing, to himself. The picnic worked excellent and everyone was satisfied. Everyone had even with his group the opportunity to visit the place. A successful day. Lead by 18 clock of the bus with us back to the campground. The organization of use of the cheap shopping in Lidl. Such was to be happy again and browned in Pissos.
The 2nd Tour resembled the first except for two differences. First, were guests of tribe Biscarrosse now arrived home. Wirtz Michael and Jung, Björn and Rene Bauer went to the campsite near the ocean vacation. Therefore, our free circuit at the beach bar were no longer alone. Secondly, now the feared waves of the Atlantic were there. It was even hoisted the yellow flag. The group leaders were happy if the inside of the visit from Cologne. So glad that you immediately for the next Saturday took the day off and with the people of Cologne in, eh, on the Atlantic concerted. How the narrator later reported, it must have been very nice.
From the Atlantic to 3.Tour unfortunately came to nothing. We had made it so beautiful.
was envisaged a visit to the Grand Pyla, the largest sand dune in Europe, a visit to the city in Arcachon and conclude once again swimming in the waves of the Atlantic. They literally fell into the water. It was raining in the last days of our stay in Pissos in streams. We were lucky that on the last Sunday of the sky cleared again. We were able to visit one last time the pool of Pissos.
pity. But it was great on the Atlantic
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