We've got the van and it has a name. Gwen stands like a poised steed at the back of the house waiting for the open autobahn. The radio is workable although the only thing I could listen to for 2 hours on my 5 1/2 trip back from Chester was the Newcastle game. Can't even remember the score.
Became slightly perturbed when I was flashed a number of times, was wondering what body part Gwen was trailing but it was the right front main beam that was not working. Easily fixed.
Cat has ordered a number of books from Amazon, which are trickling in. The Vegan passport I will let Cat blog on..
Ferries to be booked, crockery to be bought.
37 days to go....
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