Packing a bag for a couple of days then emptying the cupboards and fridge of any food I could enjoy, I walked round to the camper, it’s parked in a side street as I am still looking for someone who would like to rent their driveway to me. Looking at the window I thought that the seagull had obviously got took short as it was a right mess. I started her up the camper I mean, and tried to clean as much as I could with the wipers and water. I just fancied driving a short distance as what I really wanted to do is wake up in the morning with a view of the sea. That is where it becomes difficult as the Sunday drivers were out in abundance. I drove along the coast from Folkestone to Dungeness and not one parking space. If I went back to a couple of places I could park from 6 pm until 7 am, why would you want to be up dressed and ready to move on by 7 in the morning. I then realised that I was not going to get my wish of waking up to a view of the sea so I ended up in a park paying £16 just to park there as I didn’t need electric. £16 that does seem a lot just to park in a small site in a little village, nothing really within walking distance. Not that I wanted to go anywhere as I just read, write and sit contemplating my next move, sounds like I’m playing chess lol. I did have a quick read of the tarot cards, it looks like I have some new beginnings which does sound right as a few things are taking of with my blogging and the writing group. So all positive which is good. Going back to the mess on the window I have tried to clean it off but I have discovered that it is eggs! Yes, someone has thrown eggs at my camper, my pride and joy, what an absolute arse of a person. My plan now is hot soapy water with a scrubbing-brush.