Well what a surprise the last weekend turned out. It feels like I have gone back 50 years. We suddenly decided to visit a quite local campsite on the Saturday afternoon. This felt so like the old days when we used to go in the caravan when the shop closed.
Even stranger was that I took the car as well. This meant that I could come back and go to work on Monday morning and leave Helen at the campsite. I did not sleep on the back seat in a sleeping bag though!
These childhood memories are an unexpected bonus to the joys of going to different places in the motorhome with my wife. It certainly has given us a new interest in our lives.