If we were actually sardines we probably wouldn’t mind, but so far the Italian sites cram us in like wrapped Geisha toes.
French sites allow minimum 80m2; here we’re lucky to get 40m2. Enough for Beastie plus the awning. Not quite a township. Still a couple of metres between yawning awnings.
At least the Italian sites allow us the luxury of hot water for showers and dish washing. Many French chaud are faux. Luke warm at a push. Some just froid. Leave us cold.
No chance of that today. We’re warming nicely on the site’s own beach. Toasting in fact. We’re right down at the southern end of Lago Maggiore and its waters are warm. We make the most of it. Miss the opportunity to do a bit of synchronised swimming with an unlikely partner.
Make the most of both days here while the weather remains dry and warm. We suspect this is merely the filling.