Dover to Calais

Our last day in Bristol was pretty frenetic and full of important last minute decisions (trike or walker?) and we ended up leaving about 3 hours later than planned. We arrived just outside Dover at about 9pm, parked up in a service station car park and put Frankie straight to bed. Dad had given us a couple of readymeal curries 'just in case' so these went straight in the oven and we ate them sitting in the dark and speaking in whispers. Hmm, perhaps this van isn't quite big enough for a family of 3 to live in for 4 months... The following day we crossed the Channel without a hitch and spent our first night in St Valery-sur-Somme.