For the last five minutes of our six hour journey we had the pleasure of not having the windscreen wipers on. Up until then the rain had varied from just heavy to coming down like stair rods…….. for 360 miles! It could’ve been worse though, we could have been on our bikes, like a few of the other hardy souls who were our fellow ferry passengers. On the plus side it did manage to reach 18c so at least the rain was warm, not that the Boxster roof allowed any to pass, a good test for it.
Our night is in Cáceres, a place Rachel and I have stayed a couple of times in the motorhome, is a regular stop off for such types, of which there were many on the ferry heading for the winter sun.
After chillin’ in the hotel for a couple of hours we decided to head to the historical centre just a couple of hundred yards away, however the weather had other ideas! We thought we’d be in lockdown in the hotel bar, there could be worse places I suppose, but after a drink and borrowed brollies from reception we ventured out into the rain. Even at 7pm it was warm rain and didn’t end up being as torrential as earlier.
Tomorrow is looking brighter 🤞🏼
Photos are taking so long to upload that you’ll have to wait for the Cáceres ones.
🦆🦆 nice Weather for ducks
-5 🥶 here !!!
Enjoy yourselves
Hope the weather cheers up x