palace pete

Back in 1986 my mate and i decided to ditch our dead end jobs in blighty. We purchased an old beaten up volkswagon camper van and headed for Dover with Europe firmly in our sights, if im honest the only things on our mind were beer, sex, plus the odd bit of work to fund our ambitions. Anyway a year later we returned about three stone heavier but with enough fantastic memories to last us a lifetime. We are both now married with children, but still cant help ourselves banging on about the "good old days". To cut a long story short i have arranged, with the blessing of both wives,(unbelievable, i know) for us return to a couple of places in Spain and Switzerland, to lay to rest a few old ghosts!!. We stayed near a place called Sion in Switzerland with a guy called Jean Jaques, we had a season picking grapes with himself and his family, it would be great to hook up again. I know its a massive shot in the dark but if there is anyone out there who thinks they might know him i would love to hear from you.

Palace Pete.

Bob

http://www.siontourism.ch/e/

That might be a start...