I left for Sussex the next morning and the weather turned cold, wet and
windy. It stayed that way all weekend
preventing much getting together on the farm where all of us camped out. A shame because a hog roast had been
organized but people had to flee to their vans to eat it having been drenched
while waiting in line for the food.
Still it was great for me to get information and hints from all the nice
neighbours there. These VWs are so well
made but there’s quite a bit to learn about how to best manage them. There were wonderful outdoor accessories to
buy and I stocked up on colourful “whacky practicals” all collapsible useful
items like a teapot, bucket, pot and bowl.
Now I’m all ready for the road. Have to take a photo of those when I use them
Thursday, May 23, 2013
Wednesday, May 22, 2013
England
Wales
looked so well with the blossoms of the rape creating fields of yellow carpets
and the tender green buds on the trees. There
were lovely old white washed houses with rough walls along the quiet roads and
the farmers were busy in their fields and out and about in their tractors.
I took
the long road down to Taunton in Somerset to visit friends Christine and Bob
who live in a lovely old house (1820’s) that has so many interesting nooks,
crannies and tiny rooms. It is decorated
beautifully and very comfy. This is the
first time I have ever been in this part of England and am most unused to the
busy motor ways and the amount of traffic all around Cardiff and Bristol. Earlier all through Wales there were many
tempting little places to stop but on the motor way one just keeps going – not
even hard shoulders so no nice break or a chance to check the map. That’s one of the problems about driving
alone.
LIMISTER, SOMERSET
Great Dinner
My next stop was not too
far away just to Liminster where my friend Chris lives. We meet up in Chiang Mai, Thailand every
year. She lives in another beautiful old
stone cottage where we had a most excellent, convivial meal with seven of her
friends. Chris is an artist and has
surrounded herself with great colours and paintings. I’m being spoiled. Afterwards we all went to a play and returned for a lovely dessert and yet more wine:)
SLEEPING IN BRANDY
ROSSLARE HARBOUR
The
first night sleeping in the camper is cool and not too great. The port of Rosslare loomed up dark and
deserted. There were no other people parked there and no facilities for
campers. Strange, I expected more from a
busy port but then I have never had a camper before. I decided to go for a pint and the nice
barman said he wouldn’t notice if I just parked and slept outside so crawled in
for a short night’s sleep before taking the early ferry to Fishguard in
Wales. The day started well with sun
shine and calm seas and the Stena Line ferry was large and nice. Settled in with a good coffee for the three
and a half hour crossing.
BRANDY ON THE MOVE
THE START
First Day
I've named the new camper Brandy and am now all packed up and hopefully have not forgotten anything important as I don’t plan to
return to Ireland until Oct.
Goodbye to the house and Kenmare and off for
Rosslare in the south east of Ireland to catch a ferry to Wales. The plan is to go to a meeting of enthusiastic
owners of these wonderful vans who have a forum known as the “Cali Club” and
they are getting together in Sussex in the south of England next weekend. There should be up to 100 of these vehicles
at the largest get together ever in these parts so I will be able to get lots
of tips for my new lifestyle.
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