C'est pas beautiful, ça ?

Instead of sharing photos of les chateaux de la Loire or the Atlantic surf(ers), and waxing nostalgic about salty sea air sunsets and bike rides, I thought I'd introduce those of you as yet uninitiated to les Têtes à Claques, whose insane humour dominated 5 days of campsite apéro conversation. As we drained bottles of Ricard and Inca Cola, group renditions of potato peeling demonstrations kept the hilarity high:

Le Willi Waller