What a lovely, quiet, green campsite! Spacious pitches! Nice swimming lake opposite: while swimming, you look out at beautiful villages on the mountainside. The manager deserves a big compliment: a pleasant, correct man who neatly records all additional consumption. It is nice when someone has trust! Beautiful cycling area, with the funny cycle tunnel to Lac du Bourget.

The swimming pool turns out not to be in use. The swimming pool is prominently displayed with a photo on the website. Nice, you think. The lady behind the counter—what a cheeky type she is—says that the photo has nothing to do with the campsite. ‘The municipality, sir.’ You shouldn’t put it on your site, I retort. We are leaving, I announce. Now the campsite reservation immediately enters payment mode. She knows that. She states at every opportunity: we don’t refund anything.