We are on our way out.
Campsite cleaned and left in some respectable condition.
Final night (last night) on the Coisette cancelled due to general exhaustion, inability to find a parking space anywhere in Cannes, plus rain and that. Instead we went to a bar and talked over all that we’ve done in the last ten days.
We turned a yellow transit into an international entity of film. That may sound like total crap, but it’s the truth. The van has been picked up all over the shop. We recently learnt that we have made a national German news paper, Nylon magazine (meaning that we’ve broken the States) and some French TV, as well as the stuff from before. Like the fact that we go out on the Culture Show on BBC2 this Saturday.
The three of us are about to head into Cannes for the last time (this year) and have a look around. Which is something we have not really had the chance to do, having spent the proportionate amount of out time here in or around a van.
I don’t really have the words to describe the last ten days, but a bonkers idea has turned good. Wooo. God knows where it’s going now. London I guess.
Time to hit the road.
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