Farewell breakfast

Mum suggested yesterday that it might be a good idea to get on home today, to get the tent all unpacked and sorted before a busy Sunday and another little trip away on Monday. Great idea.

I woke this morning to rain again. I’m not a big fan of packing down a wet tent but I think I’d just reached my point of rainy camping days, so decided to crack on. Eventually the sun came out and I was able to get everything away.

We had a final brunch in Buxton before M&D headed off to Glossop and I headed home.

There’s nothing like getting back home after a couple of weeks in a tent! I walked around my house and just looked at things. And carpet. There’s something lovely about carpet after having none!

It’s been a lovely, restful couple of weeks but it’s good to be home.