Cherbourg

This continued all night and was still going when I woke. I showered and dressed then went up to the ‘restaurant’ for breakfast. A rather cute young lady served me, otherwise the restaurant was empty.

Tilt, crash!

‘Full English, please, whilst I have the chance.’

‘To drink?’

‘Coffee. I have to drive when we arrive.’

‘Soon now, the seas are already calmer.’

Cherbourg. Reminds me of the time I came to France with a number of children, some teachers, bikes and a van driver. But that is another story.

Eat, entering the harbour.

I wonder how my car has fared