7.30 am: Wake up, stretch, see the sun peaking though a crack in the curtain promising a beautiful day, need the toilet, grab tooth brush and soap and slide back the heavy van door..... Floods of people surround the van, cars, flags, balloons... It's the sunday market in our "quiet" park where we passed the night!! I quickly jump back into the van, starteling Yann who has just woken up. "er, er i think it's market day! " We slide discreetly out the van and rapidly make our way towards the nearest stalls, slyly adjusting any clothes that had been put on sideways.

NB: Find sleeping area BEFORE dark. Do NOT park in the middle of a parking. Do NOT hang up washing line with knickers on.