Homeward bound

I was riding shotgun or, perhaps, being a road dog ( if you are a fan of R2’s Liza Tarbuck ) on our drive today. I was there to meet the food and drink needs of the driver on our 400 mile (7.5 hrs) journey. I was able to safely take a photo of a motorway sign and watch racing from Paris on my phone.

We had a super holiday but oh so pleased to be home.