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.