My three daughters appreciate the finer things in life. Restaurant meals, hotel stays – it doesn’t matter where we go; for them, it’s all about getting a little taste of (percieved) luxury. So, when our camping trip to France was cancelled and we opted instead for a holistay to Sligo, they were overjoyed at the prospect of a cosy hotel room, ice creams on the beach and adventures with mom and dad.

Hotel woes