A sad day. We have finally parted company with our faithful old camper van. We have had Freda for over eleven years, during which time she has carried us, uncomplainingly, to Spain twice (as far as Valencia and, later, Cadiz), Italy, Switzerland, France many times, Belgium and Netherlands many times, and all over the UK. Considering she was twenty-two years old she would still eat up the miles on a motorway. She has, though, gone to a good local home, so we may still see the old girl chugging around North Somerset.