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If mum had not taken us camping in France, I may never have ended up living here. These camping holidays were the first taste of the country that I now call home. Mum’s decision to take us camping was a way of breaking free from dad’s “convention” which still reigned, even five years after his death. We had three camping holidays in France – our only real family holidays ever. 

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