Well, back to me I suppose – I’m sure Jordan was going to do this but he’s sloped off with his brother in a haze of red wine!
Another rainy day ☹️ Good job we had two brollies.
We had a long walk round this morning, taking in a hat trick of churches….it IS Sunday. One, in particular, was especially astounding inside, causing Callum to exclaim ‘Jesus!’ as we walked in. We had queued on some stairs for a few minutes and one lady decided she was exempt from queuing, and pushed past us all…until she got to Guy, that is. I did pack his ‘angry eyes 👀 ‘ – they come with us on every trip.
Jordan was completely taken aback at people going up to touch a venerated relic of the Holy Blood in a glass case, allegedly collected by Joseph of Arimathea and brought from the Holy Land by Thierry of Alsace, Count of Flanders. 
A lot of the shops were closed and we somehow ended up at a windmill, miles away from the motorhome….long walk back in pouring rain. We had lunch and a game of Scrabble to miss the worst of the weather. Callum got incredibly excited about a word he had ready to put down to earn lots of points. …Shiv….🤣🤣🤣 I ask you? Street slang? Not where I come from! Nil point!
Back out for beer tasting at 4 ish. I don’t think I even drink beer so I don’t know what went wrong there. Bought a few chocolate gifts, which promptly fell out into the pavement as the paper carrier bag got soaked. Might as well just eat them then? 🤣
Had a fabulous meal at Poules Moules – best rack of lamb ever. Two bottles of red 🍷👍….Oh dear!