A bit of a lazy Sunday with packing, and sibling squabbling to referee.

A no show from the bedroom man meant that we left after 3 to make our way with a post code in the satnav.

Our passports are packed and Kevin still has no clue.

We had a stop at Cobham services whereby I offered Kevin a choice of a Kate lunch: he wasn’t overly impressed so we carried on to our destination.

We arrived a little earlier than expected as unusually the M25 traffic was flowing!

We had arrived at my cousin Viv’s house, where with her husband Keith we enjoyed a wonderful meal, wine, conversation and laughter!

Still no clue, although he has hazarded a guess of a nautical theme.