10 years after our
first trip to Joeressen's caravan showroom in Rheindahlen, we have
decided to sell the Hobby. We have grown-up kids, and different needs.
so it makes sence to let ths beautiful van go to a new home. The writing was on the wall when one child grew too tall for the top bunk. So inconsiderate!
I have cleaned the writing off the wall, and given everything a good clear out, and the house is currently full of very important things - like bungee cords, towing mirrors, awnings, cutlery and dishes, a collection of kites, and a useful table-tennis set. In time this can be sorted. But today, we sold the caravan to a nice man from Holland. Bon Voyage! This photoshoot took place at Craigtoun Caravan park, St Andrews.
Here comes Santa Claus, here comes Santa Claus
Right down Santa Claus Lane
Vixen, Blitzen, all his reindeer
Pulling on the reins
Bells are ringing, children singing
All is merry and bright
Hang your stockings and say a prayer
'Cause Santa Claus comes tonight
We got caught in Santa Claus lane, but luckily all the reindeer were already for sale as venison burgers at the farmers' market.
(No Santas were harmed in the making of this page)
We like Rekorderlig: In this case it was the Winter one, and I am looking for it in the shops. After that we headed along Princes Street to end up at the German market. I like the idea of the market, but would like most people to stay away and give me a little space. I would like to buy the food, and drink the glühwein, but when I get there, I can't even get my arms out of my pockets....
I looked at the map of Scotland, and decided it was time to go where no Candlish had gone before.
So on a misty Sunday morning we took the caravan and headed off to the dark south-west: down the M74 to Dumfries, along the A77 to Newton Stewart, and off the beaten track, to Garlieston.
Fiona has been my trusty steed since 2010, and came with a 5 year or 60000 mile warranty. So far, I have only had to replace the tyres and get some bits for brakes. (I am not very technical!) So with sadness, we passed together from 59999 to 60000 miles today and you would expect a photo to mark the occasion.
She is staying in the family as one of the wage-sappers has requested that she might be allowed to keep her once she passes her driving test. The jury is out.