Last look

Car packed.
Plenty of room, but it will be a different kettle of fish on the way back.
One last look at the garden. Just a final watering of all the pots. Then our eldest grandson is in charge.
Mr C. going to fetch the fish and chips for lunch.

Best way to travel.
No need to get up at some unearthly hour. 
Set off from home at 2.30pm.
Drive 65 miles.
Board the ferry.
Next morning wake up in Belgium, and then drive into France, and we are on our way.

I will try and post a blip each day, but last time the internet was terrible.
I'm afraid I may not be able to comment, but may be able to spread a few hearts and stars.

We won't be going to any football matches, but no doubt Mr C. will be watching some on T.V.!  Good luck to England, Ireland, and Wales.