we were talking about this trip with ewan - we were just babies ourselves when we thought taking two month old beth to london in our old 1975 camper, jules, would be a good idea. madness…the van ended up in battersea pound because we parked it in ewan’s street in clapham and we later found out that many parts of jules were held together with newspaper, filler and gaffa tape. we made it there and back in one piece, amazingly.