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The End of an Era

They say that all good things must come to an end, which seems a bit of a swizz to me, but it does seem as though they are right.

We bought our very first caravan in 2008 – a 5 berth Swift Blakemere – which we dubbed Sir Percy. It had a rear dinette, which turned into a double bed and you could also add a bunk above it. The front dinette also turned into a double bed. As it was just the two of us most of the time, we used to leave the rear dinette permanently made up as a double.

Sir Percy layout

This made us realise that what we actually wanted was a caravan with a fixed bed and a couple of years down the line, we swopped it for another dealer special- this time from Michael Jordan in Surrey – a 4 berth Swift Charisma Expression with a fixed bed. Perfect – or so we thought. We called it Mr Munsch.

Our first fixed bed layout van

We ventured abroad for the first time in Mr Munch and loved it. But – there was still all that clambering over one another if someone need a nighttime visit to the loo. This made us realise that what we actually wanted was a caravan with a transverse fixed bed, so when that nocturnal call came, the bed could be exited from either side.

We popped the the Caravan Show in late 2014 and it was there that we saw our forever van. Another dealer special – this time from Lowdens near Nottingham. It was based on the Sterling Eccles Sport 584 and was known as a Hi-Style. By now we had started blogging and our trip up to Nottingham in Spring 2015 is chronicled here.

For some reason we didn’t name this van, but it has been a joy since day one. It has not been without mishap but we have travelled thousands of miles with this fab van. And of late, it has been our home.

Our preferred layout

In case anyone is wondering how we dealt with servicing, which must be done annually by an approved engineer. Instead of haring off to Surrey or – worse – Nottingham, we used a Swift/Sterling approved engineer – the lovely Paul at Total Caravan Care. We have been using him so long, he feels like a friend. And his work is faultless. We would highly recommend his services.

And now it’s time to say goodbye to caravanning and hello to boating. I must admit to shedding a tear on the day we sold the van and again today, when the new owners picked it up. We hope they make as many happy memories as we did.

We have absolutely loved our caravanning years – all 12 of them. We have explored places all over this country and also in France, Luxembourg and Switzerland. We’ve seen and experienced things we would never have seen without the van. And the 8 weeks we spent earlier this year in Spain were an adventure we would not have missed for all the world. Even though that adventure culminated in us having to race home because of the dreaded pandemic!

We spent the entire lockdown period and thereafter in the van in Newtown. It was initially a worrying time, as the Government had decreed that all caravan sites must close. Luckily, they appreciated that some people – like us – who were using their vans as accommodation between houses would be in a right pickle and agreed that we could be allowed to stay.

It was such a strange time, but we will actually look back on this last period here at The Traveller’s as one of the happiest times we have ever experienced and we are very grateful to the site for shielding us.

But – our house is sold, our narrowboat will be launched sometime in November (delayed because of Covid-19) and it’s time to move on. So this is us, posting our last as The Sumpners Again. It’s been a blast and thank you for coming with us on our travels. In Canada, with The Sumpners, in the USA with the Sumpners Go West and at home and in Europe with this blog. It’s been good to know that they have been appreciated, even though we created them so that we could look back on our travels in our dotage.

We will still be blogging, though, and you can follow the exciting build of our new boat “Old Nick “ from shell to launch and beyond on our new blog – The Sumpners Afloat.

Hasta la vista.

Last days at The Traveller’s.

Brighton- 12-14 February 2016

Friday 12th

We began our journey a little later than planned (OK – nearly an hour!) but such is life. We arrived at the Caravan Club site site  – formerly, and rather more romantically, known as Sheepcote Valley-  with just enough daylight to do the outside jobs. The check -in was swift and efficient and we used some of the CC vouchers that our dear old chums Linda Mary and Anna had given Paul for his birthday – essentially a free weekend! Thanks girls. Much obliged to ye.

We picked a lovely spot on the upper level overlooking the Downs and got cracking. It was pretty chilly outdoors! But soon, the van was warming up nicely ad we settled down to a cuppa and then disaster struck! NO MILK. Plenty of milk left at home, languishing in the fridge, but none here in the van. We made a quick mercy dash to Waitrose and whilst on the way, we realised no bread either. The person in charge of supplies (and indeed everything else!) needs a good kick up the rear, it seems.

We arrived back to a toasty van and put the oven on, ready to receive the lasagne that “the person in charge of supplies” (let’s call that person Kay) had made earlier. We ate it with a lovely rocket and watercress salad and watched a bit of television (good signal) before retiring to bed for an early night.

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It seems we very much needed that early night as we didn’t actually wake up until 10.10. a good 12 hours. Lovely. We made contact with Linda Mary and Anna and, as it was a vile rainy morning, invited them over to the van for lunch. They were in the middle of packing for a change of address, so they were happy to take a quick break. We had a lively and convivial lunch, watching people coming and going. One thing we saw struck a chord with us. Instead of fiddling around with hoses to fill his water butt, some chap had a length of 1 1/2″ white plumbing pipe which he was using to great effect. We thought this a great idea and set off with the girls – them to return home to continue packing and us in search of a B&Q to buy 1 1/2″ white plumbing pipe!

We drove to a very run down shopping centre (Pavilion), on Lewes road, where B&Q was the only surviving retail outlet. The Halfords and Currys were both boarded up and the pub opposite the site was also boarded. Sad times. The pipe comes in 2 meter lengths and would require cutting to an optimum length for the job in hand. The trouble was – what was that optimum length?   We pondered and then spotted something that might be even  better and thus bought a telescopic waste pipe of the same bore,  a bit like the  one in this link. We will see how how that gets on – there’s a slight query about the durability of the telescopic bit. We’ll let you know.

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Driving back to camp with our new pipe!

We drove back to the van and spent the afternoon reading and snoozing, while the rain rained on. This is one of the things we love about our caravan. At home, there are always jobs to do, but in the van we can totally relax if we want to,. And we often do want to!.

Soon it was time to shower and dress ready to pick the girls up and go out for dinner. We had chosen the divine Fato a Mano, a place we had visited before for Lind Mary’s birthday. It is a very authentic pizza restaurant, dominated by a huge blue and white mosaic-tiled wood-fired pizza oven. They produce great pizzas with lovely springy crust. The staff are very friendly and it’s always heaving, with people (those who hadn’t booked like we had) outside waiting for a table. Even on a chilly evening. We had a mixture of starters, some lovely pizzas and all this followed by a beautifully presented affogato. Scrumdiddlyumptious. It was a lovely evening spent in a very pleasant atmosphere of a crowd of apparently fun-loving people enjoying their Saturday evening. And we were with the Babbies. Treat!

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Nightime in Brighton

We dropped the girls home, had a coffee and went to bed. We set an alarm as we had another old friend coming to visit in the morning.

Sun 14th – Happy Valentine’s day!

The alarm went off at 9 and we sprang into action. OK. We didn’t spring. We loafed a bit and then yawned a bit and then cuddled a bit and then we got up. We exchanged cards, made brekker, ate it, washed up and did a bit of packing in preparation for a 12 noon departure. The sun was shining and it was a beautiful day on the Downs.

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Our view of the Downs

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Our pitch

Shortly, we got a call from Emma – a friend of some 25 or 30 years standing who also lives in Brighton. Paul went and picked her up and we had coffee and a lovely long catch up. That’s the beauty of old friends. You can just pick up where you left off. It was lovely to see her but all too soon it was time for her to go and tend to her family and for us to quickly pack up and go. We did this in record time and left the site only 2 minutes late. We arrived back home at about 1.30 and thus still had plenty of Sunday left to see Mum. cook dinner, unpack and relax. George brought the dog back (we had not taken him this time because of going out for dinner). It was strange in the van without him and he’ll certainly be with us next time. That will be at the end of March, when we have a a long (Easter) weekend near Tunbridge Wells planned. Roll on Easter!

Bransgore – 1 to 3 March

It had been a while since we had been to the New Forest and so we had selected the Caravan Club’s Centenary site, just outside Bransgore for this weekend. It’s built on the site of one of the old New Forest airfields – I think it must be the Winkton one, but I can’t find definite confirmation of that. It is very smart-looking and we arrived on the first day of the 2013 season. The welcome was warm and we were soon setting up on our “fully-serviced” pitch. To the uninitiated,  this type of pitch has its own drain,  so no need for worrying about waste water and its own tap, so you get a constant uninterrupted supply of fresh water without having to fill up.  A little more expensive but much easier on Paul!

The facilities were very new, sparkling and warm and welcoming, even exceeding the usual high standard you expect of a CC site. The dog walk was more than adequate – if a little boggy in places. It is a very nice site and we are very likely to return (when we get time!).

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Saturday was  bit cloudy but there was promise of better weather and we set off, late morning for a visit to Christchurch. We parked down by the Town Quay and stopped for morning coffee at the cafe on the quay, just by Place Mill (which is a restored Anglo-Saxon watermill. Sadly it does not open until Easter so we’ll save that for another trip). They sold food for the many swans, ducks and ubiquitous pigeons that can be found along the riverside walk. I couldn’t resist!

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You can see how grey it was in those pictures. Once Paul had dragged me away we walked past the mill again and along the Convent Walk, past the Castle ruins and into the town centre. This seems to consist largely of  a numerous variety of eateries and a fair old sprinkling of charity shops.  Bliss. We paid our customary visit to Waitrose to buy lunch and decided  to eat it at Hengistbury Head. By now the sun had come out and we went for a walk down to the beach.

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Hengistbury Head
Hengistbury Head

We popped back to the caravan for a cuppa which turned into a snooze opportunity,  before setting off for Bournemouth to meet up with my cousin (once removed, it transpires) Joe and his girlfriend, Lisa.  We walked from their flat through the gardens , with their abundance of squirrels (Archie was in his element!) and thence down to the pier.  Interesting to note that they are demolishing the IMAX. Whilst it is/was a bit of an eyesore, it seems like a massive waste of money – especially as it only opened in 2002!

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Joe, Kay, Archie and Lisa

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Sunset

There was Ska event on the Pier which looked like good fun and we might have popped in, had it not been for Archie. Instead we went for a drink, sitting outside as the sun went down.  It was very pleasant until then, but suddenly became very chilly so we moved on. We walked back up through the town (I had forgotten how hilly it was) and made for The Goat & Tricycle, a proper pub with real ale and dog-friendly to boot.  It was pretty busy but we eventually managed to get seats and had a very nice meal. After dinner we walked back to the flat and popped in for coffee, before taking our leave of Lisa and Joe. It was a lovely evening.

We arrived back at the camp-site and the temperature gauge showed it was -2C! We had a very cosy night, though and a peaceful sleep.

We had hoped as it was quiet season, we might be allowed to stay on for a bit, but sadly those serviced pitches are very  sought after and we had to vacate by midday. We were home by 1 pm and so had time to unpack, get the washing on and do a few bits of housework and such. I like this! Now, we are looking forward to our next trip away, over Easter, when we are taking a trip up to Herefordshire with friends.