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.