The big adventure in the new motorhome starts tomorrow. Late ferry so a bit of wild camping the first night probably in the new forest. Then on to St. Neots for a week, back down south to Salisbury for a week so I can meet up with my group for a day of morris dancing, then on to somewhere in Dorset where there are a load of swans swanning about. It is going to be different to our old way of touring towing a caravan. No car to use to go out, so loads of dog walking, a spot of angling, nosing over allotment hedges and generally lazing about with a pint or three. She can still go raiding the charity shops for tat while I keep an eye on the rods. Shorts will be taken as it will still be summer in the southern stops but I've also packed the long johns for places north of Watford Gap. The leccy bike will be on the rack so I can visit any local Folk Clubs for another pint or three.