I was the first one up this morning. We had no water left so I headed down the hill to fill up our bottles. After queueing for the toilet, then for the water tap, I decided to reward myself by queueing again for an iced coffee. It was worth it, so delicious.

By the time I got back up to the van about 45 minutes later, Matt was up and had started packing away. We said goodbye to Jodie and Rich as they passed us on their way home, then headed off ourselves. Obligatory stop at Gloucester services for some overpriced snacks and the heaviest sourdough loaf ever.

Had a very welcome shower (I was absolutely filthy), then spent the afternoon watching the Wimbledon final and trying not to doze off.