Three weeks at a bilingual camp at Vallouise in the French Alps in July 1956. Fantastic. As we crossed from Dover to Calais a choir that had sung at the Eisteddfod in Llangollen a few days previously started singing on the boat. Magic! We had a few days in Paris on the way there. We were with about fifteen girls from a school at Evreux in Normandy and there were about the same number of us from George Dixon's Girls. A poignant memory was the soldiers on the station platform in Paris saying goodbye to their girlfriends, wives and families as they set off for the Algerian war. Then off we went to the Alps, sitting up all night on the train. I'd love to hear from any one else who went on that camp organised by Mrs Fox our French teacher. It was a great opportunity. I've been back to Vallouise many times since then a watched it change from a remote mountain settlement to the tourist honey spot it is today. Google in Vallouise and Puy St Vincent and you'll see what I mean.
Janet