Waiting in Transit

We were delayed at the Eurotunnel. Carys was amusing herself by doing some foot exercises!

We left home at 8am UK time and got here about 6pm French time. The longest journey ever, but we are now here and the kids are in the pool and I have wine!

(Let's not talk about the fact we are in a hire car. A Landrover Disco Sport. I hate it, it's all flash on the outside and plasticky on the inside. Plus it guzzles fuel. This was the first time a full tank hasn't got us here. The golf and our BMW always managed it.)