Upstaged

I’m not used to not having the nicest car in the campsite. But this 50’s Chevy May just trump me. In other news I’ve driven 350 mostly uneventful miles past more lorries than I’ve ever seen, snapped a tent pole (not an important one but still) and seem to have bought yoghurt rather than milk for my coffee. Oh, and pulled a muscle in my side which last time needed my pelvis realigned. Of course I haven’t brought any ibuprofen. Relaxing day tomorrow where I may seek a repair section for the pole. Camping near Amiens and decided to stay two nights as I can’t be bothered moving.