We spent a wonderful mid week in Cornwall with our most favourite people, the sun was shining and the sea was warm. We went to the Eden Project to see Jack Johnson who was brilliant, the picnic in the camper while we waited for the car park to empty was inspired. The only downside was R getting sunburned on one side while he gossiped with the blonde bombshell. He’s come home with actual stripy legs.
We collected the Wanted on Voyage box from storage today but I was so tired after getting lost walking the dogs that it will have to wait until tomorrow to find out what I put in there.
A big issue for me at the moment is the lack of a loo on board, I’ve been checking out the camper stops in Europe and they don’t all have toilets. Do I take a camping toilet or not? My 20 year old self says not to be silly but climbing down from the bed in the roof, over the front seats and across a massive car park may prove more tricky than my 53 year old bladder can manage.
More research required in this department.