That’s the plan, meander round Morocco in the Hilux.
We had a false start last week, got as far as Carlisle then my brother called to say that my mother had fallen seriously ill so we turned round and went back home. He was right but she survived the night, antibiotics did their job and she is close to normal again, normal for a stubborn 92 year old at least.
We decided to go off again but I thought I’d delay starting a trip report until we had taken at least one ferry.
So we left again on Sunday, a beautiful day in the Highlands and an easy drive down to a wee village called Lymm. Very peaceful, quaint and a good choice of pubs.
One had a good looking roast dinner but the footie was on big screens with the volume way up high so we went to another which was really nice inside bit a bland roast dinner.
And a comfy bed.


We had a false start last week, got as far as Carlisle then my brother called to say that my mother had fallen seriously ill so we turned round and went back home. He was right but she survived the night, antibiotics did their job and she is close to normal again, normal for a stubborn 92 year old at least.
We decided to go off again but I thought I’d delay starting a trip report until we had taken at least one ferry.
So we left again on Sunday, a beautiful day in the Highlands and an easy drive down to a wee village called Lymm. Very peaceful, quaint and a good choice of pubs.
One had a good looking roast dinner but the footie was on big screens with the volume way up high so we went to another which was really nice inside bit a bland roast dinner.
And a comfy bed.











