“Where are we?”
When I still lived with my parents, we’d usually leave for our annual camping holiday in the winter. Every June, the Jonkers of Hennenman loaded their Gypsey 5, hitched it to the Kombi and hit the
Dearest Ouma
My husband Even and I were chatting to friends at a yoga class discussing how a caravan would be a great way to enhance retirement. Behind us, someone said, “My neighbour is trying to sell his camper van…” And so it started. We got Fanie van der Lind
