Day 12

Day 12 Dorchester to Farnham 82 miles.

Wake at our leisure, cereal tea and coffee. Sun shining and not a cloud in the sky. Its going to be a scorcher.

Damo has already left for work so we hitch up and say our goodbyes to Tori, who has very kindly replenished our home baked bread supplies. Hit the road about midday, I decide to ignore just the one satnav today so should be an easy run.

Halfway or so, bacon butties and coffee in yet another layby then roll into Farnham around 2.30.

This is another CL booked at the last minute as we werent sure when we would be arriving. Located in Sands, a rather affluent area of Farnham this looks like another cracker.

Up a tiny mud track from the road and into a forest. We are the only people here tonight and its total seclusion. Although the nearest house is only I suppose a few hundred yards away it cant be seen from where we are pitched.

Seclusion.

Quickly set up then off to Sisters for tea. An excellent homemade curry, apple and plum crumble followed by a view of Jupiter and her moons through Ians new telescope.

Back to the caravan, get mum settled, write this then off to bed to be prepared for the Farnham food festival tomorrow. No idea what it is but the word food in the title is good enough for me.