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CAMPERVAN MORNING POSTS
DAILY MUSINGS...'LIFE AS WE LIVE IT'.
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Admit Defeat ?.
Good morning and a later start this campervan morning begins to unfold. A bright chilly morning. The soundscape alive with birdsong, the...

Ray Watters
Aug 25, 20232 min read


Conversations
Another glorious British summers day continues apace this campervan morning. It’s lashing down, rain beating on the roof once more,...

Ray Watters
Aug 4, 20232 min read


Meeting People.
Another beautiful campervan morning here in Italy. A special day, check in number 950 and on a self care Sunday. Woke early, parked up...
raywatters
Jun 24, 20232 min read


Italy Travel.
A bright early start campervan morning. we are north of Rapello, close to the main road to the coast. The adventure continues as we...
raywatters
Jun 20, 20231 min read


“ We don't heal in isolation, but in community.”
It is a peaceful suburban self care Sunday this campervan morning. High white cloud and a lot warmer than yesterday morning. Birdsong...
raywatters
Apr 16, 20232 min read


The Injustice of Things.
Dampness once more this campervan morning. After a few days of sunshine and relative brightness the rain has returned. The blanket of...
raywatters
Apr 6, 20232 min read


Mature Love.
It’s a chilly one this campervan morning, brought to you from the campervan door looking out towards Dungaven Hill. A firm dew sits on...
raywatters
Mar 31, 20231 min read


Your Box of Crayons.
A blue tinge to the light this campervan morning. Fast moving greying cloud spins overhead and out to the west once more. A sense of rain...
raywatters
Mar 23, 20232 min read


Distant Places.
A frosty, chilly campervan morning. A good crackly, crunchy underfoot white frost spreads out before me. Everything has a touch of...
raywatters
Feb 27, 20232 min read


Conversations.
A strangely warm campervan morning, still as still can be. The usual interruptions of passing aeroplanes, but also the sounds of the...
raywatters
Feb 21, 20232 min read


Silence...
A crisp cold campervan morning greets me as I step out the door. A thinning frost, hint of mist, breath on air and cold fingers and face. ...
raywatters
Feb 14, 20232 min read
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