Quick Update

We went up to Nottingham today with the intention of buying the Sunlight T69, but instead we’ve gone and bought something completely different!  The first van we saw in the yard was made by Knaus, a German firm, and we both fell in love with it straight away.  It is six months old and has done just 2,500 miles.  The spec is way better than the T69 (coming with sat nav, a reversing camera, alarm and spare wheel), the fittings are of higher quality, and it only cost about £1k more – a lot of van for our money. p1040409The photos I took inside the van didn’t come out great, so here’s a link to a website with some more pics,

It all seems very real all of a sudden, just over three months to go and loads to do, including handing my notice in.


Homeward bound… 

Today’s our last full day in the motorhome, as we have to return it by 9am tomorrow. We checked out of the camp site this morning and drove to Dobbs Weir in Lea Valley Park.

After a week of lovely weather, it was very grey this morning.  The heavens opened as we drove off, and it continued raining for the whole of the journey. Good driving experience though. We made it through the stop-start traffic in Harlow, and arrived at Dobbs Weir at about 1pm, putting some soup on for lunch.

This afternoon we’re getting all of our stuff together so that we can load the car quickly in the morning, as we don’t want to be faffing about if it’s raining.

So, our thoughts on our week in a motorhome… we’ve both really enjoyed it, and feel that full timing will work for us. Admittedly the weather has been lovely most of the time, so we haven’t experienced what it would be like to be cooped up in a week of bad weather, but we now know what it’s going to be like living in a confined space, and don’t have any problems with this. For the freedom this will give us, it’s going to be well worth it.

We do have a confession to make though… we’ve only gone and bought ourselves some crocs-style footwear. I really don’t like Crocs, they’re just plain ugly. However, when you’re in and out of the van all day, you need to kick your shoes off outside otherwise you get grass clippings all over the place inside the van, so we had little choice. At least these are not real Crocs, and only cost a fiver a pair.

Renting the moho has been really useful, as we now know what to check for when buying. We had been planning to buy the same model that we have rented, but the steep steps between the beds in the back are a pain, and having the mattresses right next to the windows meant that the blinds would snap open in the middle of the night, waking us up, so we’ve decided on a similar model instead, the T69, which has an island bed at the back. We’ll be driving up to Nottingham on Sunday to view a T69, and see where we go from there.

This is the last blog entry for a while. I will be setting up our own website to record our travels, and I’ll post a link here when it’s ready. Thanks for tuning in!


A lazy day… 

Here’s the view from our front door this morning:

The only things on our to do list today were:
1) have a fry up for breakfast

2) go for a walk into the next village

3) spend the afternoon sat reading by the river

I haven’t had a fry up since December, and I really fancied one, so we bought all the stuff we needed in Morrisons yesterday. The breakfast was good, but was a bit of a faff cooking the full monty in such a diddy kitchen, so tomorrow we’ll have bacon sarnies for breakfast instead.

Once the washing up was done we went for a walk into Stoke Ferry, about a mile away. The sun was clearing the mist away and it soon warmed up. We got to the village pub just before it opened at 12, and I don’t think I’ve sat outside a pub waiting for it to open since I was a kid! We’d intended to stopping for a coffee, but the weather was so nice we had a cider /lager instead.

We’ve spent the afternoon reading by the river. The only annoying thing was the owner driving up and down on his lawnmower, taking forever to mow the grass. First world problems eh?!

It’s now nearly wine o’clock, we’ve got a prawn salad to look forward to for dinner, and another evening chilling out on the riverside. I could get used to this!



We left East Runton this morning, stopping off at Morrisons before driving to tonight’s camp site in Whittington. We did plan to stop for a coffee in Holt or Fakenham, but neither town had a car park which would accommodate our moho. We had to wait until we got to Swaffham, where there was a free car/lorry park.

We found a nice-looking independent coffee shop and had a tea and a coffee, a bargain at £2 – they need to put their prices up! Nowhere took our fancy for lunch, so we walked back to the moho and made a couple of tuna sarnies instead, so a cheap morning out!

Whittington is a rural village near a main road, but there’s not much here at all. The site itself is lovely, and we are parked up right next to the River Wissey (which I hadn’t heard of before). We’ll be here for two nights.

We’ve spent the afternoon sat on the riverside chilling out and reading. We went for a walk along the river earlier, and we’re now relaxing with a glass of wine, waiting for the sun to set. This is the life!

I promised yesterday that I’d post some pics of the inside of the moho, so here goes…


A glorious day

The plan for today, if you can call it a plan, was to take a bus into Cromer and go from there, so we were up and out in time to catch the 9:17 into town.

We had a wander round the shopping area and then dropped down to the sea front. The weather was lovely for this time of year, and it was forecast to be the hottest September day for 50 years. There’s a nice pier there so we went for a stroll, stopping for a coffee before checking out the RNLI lifeboat station at the end of the pier. If I ever get into difficulties padding on the Cromer beaches, I know I’ll be in safe hands.

There wasn’t much else to do in Cromer, so we went to check out the local Morrisons. We’ll be stopping by in the moho tomorrow to buy enough food to see us through to the end of the week, but we still bought a few bits and bobs before catching the bus back.

Lunch today was a simple smoked haddock from the smoke house yesterday, and then we vegged out under the awning reading our Kindles. Whilst it was lovely and warm, it was a little overcast and definitely not the 29°C they’d forecast.

Once it had cooled down a little, we went for a walk along the coastal path, calling in at a cafe on the way down to the beach. We had a lovely walk along the beach, then sat watching the tide gently coming in.

Back to base and time to start cooking dinner. The kitchen on the moho is pretty compact: a three burner gas hob, a small gas oven and a sink (I’ll post some pics of the inside of the van tomorrow) . I’ve done most of the cooking so far and haven’t had any problems, though to be fair I haven’t cooked anything that demanding. Tonight’s dinner was a chicken and chorizo paella washed down with a glass or two of red. We’re going to have a go at learning how to play cribbage tonight, should be fun!


Learning to drive again! 

Today we both woke up before the alarm went off, so we got up and ready. We’re getting a bit of a routine going now, and I think that’ll be important when living in such a confined space.

Today’s drive was about 50 miles along the A149, following the North Norfolk coast to a village called West Runton, which is between Sheringham and Cromer, where we’ll be staying for two nights.

The A149 started out as a fast single carriageway road, but before long it started to run through small villages, where it transformed itself into a twisty, narrow road. Between the villages it narrowed itself even further, becoming  a single track road in places. Driving a big white box (7.5m long, 2.3m wide and 3m high) along this road got a bit hairy at times, especially when I’m not used to driving a manual gearbox, but we got through safely and without having to do too much reversing (reversing the big white box is really tough!). It really is like learning to drive again.

First stop was Wells-Next-The-Sea, where we parked up in a new-looking car park. We were able to squeeze the moho into a normal parking space with the rear overhanging the grass verge. Wells (we’re on first name terms) is a lovely seaside town with a pretty high street.

A coffee and a short walk later and we were back on the road. We’d wanted to stop off for some lunch at Blakeney, but the village car park wouldn’t accommodate our moho, and so after reversing out we continued on our way, stopping at Cley-Next-The-Sea, which did have a decent sized car park.

Cley is a tiny little village and had a lovely deli selling all sorts of unusual stuff, and also a smoke house selling all kinds of smoked fish. The only eaterie was the George pub, but the menu was outrageously expensive – £9.95 plus 12.5% service charge for a sarnie – so we knocked that on the head and walked back to the smoke house, bought some supplies, and had a yummy smoked salmon salad lunch in the moho.

Back on the road, we wended our way along more twisty narrow lanes until we arrived at Sheringham. We found a space in the car park, or rather two spaces,meaning we had to pay double. There’s a nice promenade along the sea front, and we stopped off for an ice cream and watched the world go by. We didn’t hang around too long though, otherwise we’d have been up for a double parking fine!

The camp site we’re staying at tonight is much bigger than I had thought, loads of caravans and quite a few mohos too, but it’s nice and quiet and we’ve been able to sit outside and chill out.



We both had a pretty good night’s sleep. The beds were comfy, and the site was nice and quiet. We got ourselves up and ready, and headed off. 

Tonight’s stop is a campsite in Dersingham, not far from Sandringham where the Queen lives, and a drive of about 30 miles. We did think of driving into Ely for a mooch about, but I didn’t fancy having to do any reversing to get in/out of parking spaces, so we’ll go there another time. Instead, we opted to spend the day at the seaside in Hunstanton, a few miles past Dersingham. What should have been a one hour journey took just under two hours, as there was loads of traffic on the roads. Unbeknownst to us, today was the Sandringham Game and Country Fair, which we assume is what was causing all the traffic. 

Hunstanton gets a big thumbs up from us, as they have a car park for motorhomes just a short walk from the sea front, and pretty reasonable too at £3.50. The weather was hot and sunny so the place was busy, and it seems to be rather popular with motorcyclists as there were hundreds parked up enjoying the good weather and showing off their bikes. We had a mooch round the shops, and found a nice bistro for lunch – just the one course though, and a healthy fish option too. After stopping by Sainsburys to get some salad bits (and a cheeky bottle of wine for later) we went for a walk along the promenade. 

We treated ourselves to an ice cream (well we didn’t have a dessert with lunch!) and then bought a couple of Cromer crabs to have for tonight’s dinner, before heading back to the van and driving back to Dersingham. 

The site we’re staying at tonight is a good one, well laid out and good facilities. It was still nice and sunny, so we got the chairs out under the canopy and spent the rest of the afternoon reading. 

The crab salad was lush, and we’re now vegging out, planning what we’re going to do tomorrow. 


Living the motorhome dream… 

Hello again! We’re back on our travels. This time we’ve hired out a motorhome, and will be spending a week travelling  around Norfolk and Cambridgeshire. We’re planning on buying a motorhome and have seen the model we like, so we thought it would be a good idea to rent one out to try before we buy. 

The rental firm is based in Waltham Cross, and our pick up time was 3pm. We got there at 2pm and were checked in pretty quickly. I had a bit of a panic when I was told that I needed two forms of ID, as I only had my driving licence on me. Fortunately, I was able to log on to our gas/electric company’s website and download a utility bill. Phew! The interweb to the rescue again! 

It was peeing down with rain and so the handover was a bit rushed, but that was good in a way as we were on the road by 3pm. The moho is a Sunlight T68, and is a manual 6 speed. I haven’t driven a manual for yonks, but apart from pulling off in third at the first set of lights, I found it quite easy to adjust, and we were soon cruising up the M11. 

Our first stop is in a small village just outside Ely. We’ve decided to stay on proper campsites this week, while we’re learning the ropes, and the site we’re staying on is pretty good. Our pitch is on a bit of a wonk, so we had to get the levellers out. 

Tonight we went for dinner at the village pub which was good, and now we’re back in the moho surfing t’internet. 

No pics today, it hasn’t stopped raining. The weather’s going to improve tomorrow, so we’ll take some pics and upload them on tomorrow’s blog. We’ll be driving 30 miles up to Dersingham in Norfolk, and would like to stop off in Ely on the way, but that will depend on whether we can park our 7.5 metre vehicle in town. 


Phoenix… homeward bound

Well all good things must come to an end… today we drove from Sedona to Phoenix via a couple couple of malls, where we bought a few bits and bobs. All very routine, so no photos today.

The traffic getting into Phoenix was a nightmare, it made the M25 look very tame indeed, and Carol did a great job navigating us from the I17 to the hotel. The hotel is next to the airport, quite a way from downtown. Not wanting to drive through all the traffic again, we took the tram downtown, great value at four bucks each, return.

The downtown area looks to be a business area, and most restaurants had already closed. The only activity going on seemed to be the MLB baseball, where the Arizona Diamondbacks were hosting the Colorado Rockies. We did however find a Vietnamese restaurant, and the spring rolls on the menu sounded delicious, so we ate there and weren’t disappointed.

We’re now sat in the hotel bar, our packing all done, not looking forward to tomorrow. Travel days are always dull, and tomorrow is going to be Dullesville Arizona (apologies to Reggie Perrin), a very long day, as our flight isn’t until 7:30pm and so there will be lots of hanging around. We land at LHR at about 1:30pm on Sunday so won’t get home until tea time, but at least it’s a bank holiday on Monday. Still, mustn’t complain, we’ve had a terrific time over here… we’ve seen and done all we wanted to and more, and would definitely recommend it to anyone.

This is the last blog post for now, we’ve enjoyed writing it, and we’ll do another blog on our next big adventure, whenever that may be. Thanks for following, and we hope you enjoyed reading about our adventures.


Route 66, Petrified and Standin’ On The Corner

Today was one of those days to quickly move from one area to another… in the Tour de France they call it a transition day. We needed to head a couple of hundred miles west today, so that we can drop down to Phoenix tomorrow ahead of our flight home on Saturday, and what better way to do this than travel along Route 66 (well, what’s left of it).

We stayed at a Days Inn last night which, like most things along Route 66, has seen better days. We knew that the breakfast on offer would be pants, so we needed no excuse to go to Denny’s for breakfast. With another Lumberjack Slam under my ever-groaning belt, we filled up with gas/petrol and set off along the historic highway.

Much of the road has disappeared completely, or exists solely as a dirt track which is only driveable with a 4×4. This website has loads of info on what’s left of it. The road from Gallup to the Arizona state line is the original Route 66, but is now called State Highway 118. We followed this, and joined the I40, the road that replaced Route 66 in this area, just across the state line.

Our first stop was Petrified Forest National Park. Petrified is the term to describe timber which fell millions the years ago and became fossilised by the rocks surrounding it. Compared with the other parks we’ve been to, this one wasn’t that exciting, though we have been very spoiled by the parks we have been to. Highlights for me were the original telegraph poles marking the course of Route 66, a 217 million year old petrified log, and some petroglyphs.





Once we’d left the park we went through Holbrook, an original Route 66 site. Some of the motels are still there.




Next stop was Winslow, immortalised by the Eagles song Take It Easy. We stopped for lunch before standin’ on the corner in Winslow Arizona. It was such a fine sight to see.



Once we were done and dusted, we continued on our way to tonight’s B&B in Sedona via Flagstaff. Tonight we had a lovely Mexican meal, and tomorrow we make our way to Phoenix, stopping off at some outlet parks/malls along the way to do some shopping.