Tuesday: Rotterdam – Calais (By Accident)
Mark was in Rotterdam.
This was following THE most ill-fated, 26-hour overland journey from high in the Italian Alps to The Low Countries to collect The Beast, a 30-year old ex-army truck that is to become our new, all-terrain mobile home.
Lady Luck had already made it clear that she was not on our side. After all we’d been through just purchasing The Beast and getting Mark as far as Rotterdam to collect her, I was riddled with angst about whether she would even start, never mind be roadworthy. And it was a good few years since Mark had driven a truck.
My last update had been about midday, before Mark and The Beast had actually met. It was 9:00pm before I got a call to say,
“I’m about eighty miles from the Channel Tunnel,” which was a shame.
I had just paid a supplement for the ferry crossing that he had booked from Le Havre.Continue reading “Collecting the Beast, Our New Expedition Truck: Part 2 – Rotterdam to Bournemouth”


