We hurriedly picked up a 2-berth tent before we left England, just in case we had to camp en route and Martin carried it the 150 miles across Portugal and Spain. When we arrived in Finisterre at Cee we assembled the tent - that is me reading the instructions to myself while Martin did his own thing. At the same point we both realised the mistake we had made ..........
It was a sun shelter for the beach!!!!!! How totally embarrassing!! Naturally at that point it started to rain and the only option other than sleeping in the toilet block was to book into the expensive sea-front hotel!
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