Tyred Out

It's been a funny day.

This morning John went out to look for his phone.  Returned with it in hand saying a traveller chap camping in the woods had helped him look around and found it.  Much gratitude. 

We set off for Lacock Abbey. National Trust so went to my bag to get card from purse BUT bag nowhere to be seen. There are limited hiding places in a motorhome and,  after searching all places several times (just in case its been missed) we had to conclude it had gone. I hadn't needed it since yesterday afternoon so .... had it fallen out of the m/h - possible but not probable. Had it been taken - how (van locked when unattended) or what?  It is a mystery.

Then time spent cancelling cards - bank easy but driving licence might be trickier.  All this effectively took most of the day and remains a mystery.

Is all this one big coincidence for disappearing phone and bag or could they both be connected somehow?

On our way to our site this evening (Tyred Man decorates the pitch) we called in to look at a motorhome layout we'd fancied - didn't like it at all.  Back to the drawing board.