Collioure Dreaming

Another weekend, another European Jaunt. This trip I was off to Collioure to meet up with Mum and Dad, as well as my Uncle Peter and Aunty Brenda. 

After being picked up from the airport in Perpignan, we were off on a little road trip. First stop was Thuir for a quick stop into the local market and a wander. Next up we made our way to Castlenou to explore one of Frances prettiest villages, and climb up to the castle perched on the hill. After Castlenou we made our way to Canet in an attempt to find the memorial to the 2008 plane crash. We failed at that, but did wander along the beach in the 35 degree heat. 

Finally we made it to Collioure, a beautiful little town on the Mediterranean, complete with market, picturesque colorful houses populating winding streets and a few lovely little pebbly beaches. After a swim and some bathing we went out for dinner by the beach, looking out over the old walls, fort and beach. It was lovely and warm and just such a dreamy setting. 

Sunday we had breakfast at the villa and a walk around town and the markets, before an early lunch and then I was off back to the airport. It was lovely to get away for the weekend and get some sun and warm, and even better seeing my family.

Thuir streets 

The view to Castlenou

Delicious lunch and an incredible table

Castlenou

Castle views

The prettiest little village

Beach time in Collioure!

Swimming in the med. 

The Villa

Dinner spots 

Collioure Streets

Dreamy Collioure

The Harbour

The Castle

My personal photographer/dad of instagram!

Such a beautiful place 

Collioure 

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Mum and Dad come to visit!

With the start of June came my parents visit to the UK and Europe. I have to apologise for my lack of blog updates since Bulgaria. I have been too busy flitting about with my parents, sharing my London life with them and enjoying little jaunts to Europe. 

Mum and Dads arrival timing was interesting, being the Sunday morning after the London Bridge terror attack. Pretty good timing from my perspective as what better time to get a hug from your parents than when your city is under attack and you’re feeling a bit vulnerable. We were lucky that my pilot brother Patrick managed to bid in his roster to fly them from LA to London, meaning we were all together for the first time in a year! We enjoyed a Sunday pub dinner after they arrived, and a Monday morning breakfast up at Duck and Waffle to enjoy the views. After that I jetted off to work and left my parents in the capable hands of my brother. 

Tuesday evening I raced from work back to London and to the theatre, and we were off to see Kinky Boots for Mum’s Birthday. The remainder of the week was populated by working from home during the day and dinners with Mum and Dad, before we headed up to Edinburgh on Friday morning. 

I splashed out a bit for our train tickets, which made our journey a lot more comfortable and we quite quickly arrived in Edinburgh. The scenery on the way was quite stunning, especially Durham cathedral and the east coast of England and Scotland. 

Our time exploring the gorgeous Edinburgh was really quite fab. We walked up and down the royal mile, explored the castle, checked out the shops, went whiskey tasting and explored new town as well as old town. We made it to Holyrood House and explored Leith, as well as the Royal Yacht Britannia and St Mary’s Close. 

After Edinburgh it was time to part ways. I was off back to work and Mum and Dad were off to the South of France.