Home, Sweet, Home

Last on the train, as usual. 3 other guys were on there with me. They'd also been to Austria for the GP. We had a good chat, which passes the the time and before we knew it, we were at Folkestone. 

It was raining as we disembarked and did so pretty much the whole journey home. I arrived home at 18:48. It would have been sooner but for the 50mph limit all the way from junction 9 to junction 6 on the M20.

So that's this adventure over with.

Ginny and I have covered 1945 miles this last week and she has now clocked 12,599. Somewhere there's been a miscalculation, as that's more than I thought we'd be doing. She's in for her 12k service next Thursday though. Better late than never eh?

I'll probably throw out some fuel stats but for now I'll leave you with this pic of a new (I've never seen it before) facility at the Calais terminal. 

As always, thanks for reading.

Covered bike park