We bought something in
the supermarket that looked like bacon. Well it was thinly cut pork
so we suppose it was theoretically bacon and eggs for breakfast “but
not as we know it Jim”!
Whenever we (or rather
Terry) service the toilet great care is taken to ensure the cap on
the spout doesn't get lost. So managing to lose the top slider cover
(I'll not get too technical) was a bit of a surprise – couldn't
have made a neater flight down the open drain if I'd tried!
Fortunately it is not an essential part of the mechanism, just stops
potential leaks while carrying the cassette, but we'll try to get a
replacement if we can find a caravan accessory shop. There are
supposed to be a couple on our route to Portugal tomorrow.
Not much doing today;
it's still bright sunshine but also still quite breezy off the sea so
sitting out is not very comfortable. We've had several “natters”
with other Brits though, including yet another couple who would like
to visit Morocco. We're becoming quite the experts.
Late afternoon phone
call to Mum – it's Mothering Sunday – and she sounded a bit
miffed that she didn't get a card from us. Sorry Mum but we can't
remember everything.
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