We woke up very hungover on Sunday morning … although I think it might have been lunchtime.  It was time to pack up and head north.  Thank goodness John wasn’t as hungover as me and could drive.

We headed to a lake a couple of hours further north.

Dinner in the van by the lake.

Till and I had picked a beautiful bunch of roses from the bushes at the end of the vineyards and it made the van smell beautiful.