As our walk was set for an 0800hrs start – meaning that we were up before dawn to drive back into town – we had decided on an early night and were in bed by 11.00.
Suddenly we saw torch-lights shining round the outside of the cabin and voices which seemed to be on our deck. Getting up to investigate – somewhat less than fully dressed – I encountered neighbours from another cabin who were helping themselves to our barbecue. Being neither dressed nor minded to object, I accepted their apologies and returned to bed only to discover that their living room and deck was on the floor above our bedroom. We were able to hear them move the barbecue into position and then decided to move it 3-4 times before getting started on the cooking and subsequent activities which 'entertained' us until the early hours.
Bearing in mind my good friend Jimmy C's cool, calm, phlegmatic character -not dissimilar to Gerry – I ignored their provocation until my alarm (a recording of Rocky the rooster in his prime) went off at 06.30 and managed to leave it ringing until the battery wore out
Complained to the manager when we returned from our walk and didn't hear a sound the following night.
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