Misty morning on the farm.
Queue at port, final stickers find their homes (we picked up Netherlands, Belgium & France last!)
22 countries, excluding the UK, with no breakdowns?! It must be a miracle.
Happy faces all round.
White cliffs approach.
Off the ferry (keep left KEEP LEFT).
Eggs on toast with the last of our fancy foreign cheese at Canterbury Caravan Club.
Walk into town.
What we could see of the cathedral that was free and wasn't covered in scaffolding.
Wonky book shop.
Ale with a smile.
The first ale takes effect.
Spoons for dinner, we must be home.