
The gastric bug Is still unfortunately with me, and today I have slightly overdosed on Imodium so that there would be no embarrassing "accidents" on the way to Broadstairs.
In the end we loaded up the Belingo with a ton of pressies, George and Maddie, a few bin bags of clothes and easily grabable paracetamol and spent an awful 8 hours negotiating fog,traffic jams and unfamiliar roads to finally get to Sorrel's house at 6pm. (Yes the photo of me looks rather worried)
We had a lovely welcome with homemade mince pies,fish pie and lots of Christmas trimm

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