Woke at 5:25 after a fitful night, cats triggering outside lights, no sign of the fox, presumably he’s learned to avoid the electric fence after his obviously painful encounter a few nights ago.

After a quick shower and goodbyes to Menna, Andy and the dogs we picked up our bags and headed off. We took the cycle route to the station, couldn’t afford to find the rainbow bridge closed. Arrived in time to pick up a coffee and a tasty bacon butty.

On the train now, fingers crossed that when we get to the airport the French will let us fly.