Relatives either being French or Welsh I have been holidaying since I was a few months old. No wonder I am no good at staying put. We would cross the channel usually 3 times a year and the rest of the holidays (and many weekends) would be spent camping around England and Wales. I had a very very lucky childhood. Jom, we spent the summer of 1975 in Royan, West Coast of France, plagued by yellow ladybirds and I remember we had to go into the sea to get away from them. We had a sun umbrella which was alive with them. Yuk!