Wet wet wet

That was the name of a pop band and a good description of today. We were late breaking camp which meant the rain had started, from there it was downhill with the motorway awash with rain and spray and having to contend with drivers which are mental. I did have a bit of a moment when the Norton complained and i had to coax it into a service stop on one cylinder. A change of plug cured the problem. We stopped at liege after 120 miles both very wet and fed up. We bumped into one of the Belgian guys we know in the services and after a cup of tea a blether and a change of clothes life looked better. We've stopped in Venlo tonight but in a hotel no camping !