It takes a more than a little willpower to fire up this morning. With a mind full of “to do” lists and tasks, sleep eluded me last night. I won’t bore you with the details: […]

It takes a more than a little willpower to fire up this morning. With a mind full of “to do” lists and tasks, sleep eluded me last night. I won’t bore you with the details: […]
As we all know, there’s no such thing as a free lunch. And so after 134 days of travel, it’s time to pay the piper. The motorhome has to cleaned inside and out, packed up, […]
The time has come, as it does each journey, to start the long trek towards the ferry crossing to France. Not before a birthday celebration for Himself, of course. With a lunch reservation at Spring […]
Day 4 Another day, another task or two ticked off the list. This morning a very nice man pops in to steam clean our carpets. And what a glorious job he does of it. They […]
Day 1 And just like that, another adventure begins. Not before, of course, the oh so very long trek from Melbourne to London. Blah. Come on future! It’s 2019 – where’s my teleportation app? Luckily, […]
Oh wow! It’s our penultimate day. I’m not sure where the last four months went. Just as well I have the blog to look back through – between it and Google photos tracking my every […]
Yesterday’s efforts pay off without the pressing urge to leap out of bed* to clean and pack like a woman possessed. (*Never happens – I have to be coaxed out with the scent of coffee […]
It’s a bit strange to wake in England this morning. After a quick adjustment to driving on the left, we commence the trek to Cornwall. It’s a very different England to our usual summer foray. […]
Normally I’d write a post a day but let’s face it, the early days aren’t the exciting ones. Much better to wax lyrical over French farmhouse cheese, lazy days in the sun, English manor homes […]
The last part of our journey begins – the drive to Truro to clean, pack and winter the motorhome. We bid a fond farewell to Padstow which is looking particularly lovely this morning. I always […]