This morning I managed to get my video uploaded using our starlink. It took a while, but it got there in the end. It’s neat editing videos that seem a lifetime ago. It’s like stepping back in time and reliving it.

It seems like we’re just driving now, making progress in the most indirect route possible as we make our way to Cherbourg and the ferry. Even the chocolate ripple houses fly by in a state of indifference. It’s like this part of our holiday is over, and we just want to get back to civilisation, where I can have a shower, wash some clothes and have a nice roast dinner. And catch up with family of course.

We finally found some shops today and stocked up on a few supplies. Still no restaurant, so I may not be able to do my mini food tour.

We stopped the night at an Aire de camping car, and it seemed like a nice spot, but there was a gypsy camp set up next door, and they were playing loud music. Being a Saturday night, we wondered if it might get noisy. We were both really tired, but we decided to move on. I’d seen another spot about 40 minutes away.

This was a much nicer spot. We parked overlooking a forest, and despite there being another motorhome here, it was so quiet. Almost too quiet!