25 days to go ... and counting!

Things were getting serious.  Time was a-tickin' and still we had no car.

We had been looking for an estate.  A diesel estate.  A local diesel estate.

What did Mandy buy?  Only a Volvo saloon!  Where did she have to travel to in order to pick it up?  Only Wales!

In the meantime, Joanna (that's me) was getting fraught at the idea of not having a vehicle at all by the time it came to setting sail.  Mandy assured me things were fine.  That she'd bought the perfect transportation.  I asked for a photo.

Nell and Mandy astride said transportation.

Oh ha jolly ha.

We need a car.  Now!