
We’re booked into a
Chateau over Christmas near here! Well almost the Chateau, actually one of the cheaper chalets round the back, but we’re still aloud to use theĀ facilities in theĀ big old grand 1920’s building. Other the restaurant that is.. only Nicky and my mother have the right clothes to pass their strict dinning dress code. Dads shirt sleeves weren’t long enough, my dress shirt was altogether missing and no one had shoes..
ha ha ha love the dress code…no shoes. brilliant!