Good-Bye UK

On the ferry at last, but a bit worried when they started tying down the lorries, causing a late departure... I asked a steward if we were expecting rough weather... "a leetle", she said, with a sinister smile. Rougher than we've ever known it, but bearable so far, though don't much like the huge crashes when it hits the waves. 

Two fillings at the dentist, last packing up, and cleaning, not helped by the drizzle, then drive down to Portsmouth with enough time to spare for a quick lunch with Roger and Angela, see extra.

Gratefuls:
- Julia and Tom's hard work this morning
- Roger and Angela's generosity and friendship
- an adventure! (hopefully, not too much of a one)