Everything shut today so no fresh bread or supplies. Surviving on whats in the fridge (most of which got drunk last night!)
We drove 150 miles today and the adjusted tappets have worked a treat, Bee seems like she’s on steroids up the hills! Weather not great, but at least we got to see some deep dark woodland and rolling hills. Stopped in a layby near a place called Mur-De-Bretagne for the night – toilets, bins and a very quaint little disused church. Didn’t sleep too well and keep waking with pins and needles in both hands… think it’s the lack of space meaning I sleep on my arms, not good.
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