Martin in the driving seat at 07:25 on a cold wet Friday in York with 600 plus miles to cover.
Milege verification.
The snow started after Tadcaster.
Leaving the frozen north behind at Grantham. There were clear skies all the way to France.
Cappucinos and 2 small cannolis, Cambridge services.
Boarding Le Shuttle. Note toilets.
Sven's droopy door seal. It just needed re-attaching every now and again.
En France. Don't be fooled. It rained quite a lot after this.
This was a lovely-looking pool at the Hotel in Dijon. And that's all we did. Look at it. It opened at 11am, which majors on the 'surprise' element but struggles with the 'delight' aspect of 'surprise and delight'.
