York and the Lake District · Days 1–4
Starting Out
We collected the motorhome outside London and headed north. The first few days were about adjusting to the time difference, finding our pace and getting into the rhythm of campervan life.
Campervan life asked more of us as adults: cleaning, water and waste, beds, food, driving and navigation. But for the children it gave us a familiar place to return to each evening—the same beds, food from our own kitchen and space that was always theirs. It was more work, but a better way for the family to travel.



Edinburgh, Glencoe and the Highlands · Days 5–11
Home on Wheels
By Scotland, we had settled into the motorhome and it was becoming the centre of the trip: meals, movie nights, and arts-and-crafts time in a familiar space at the end of the day. It was small, but we were together and cosy. That was all we needed.





Northern Ireland · Days 12–16
Across to Ireland
The ferry took us across to Ireland. We started in Belfast, at the place where Titanic was built, before making our way through the country at our own pace.




The Irish Countryside · Days 17–20
A Wetter Ireland
The Irish countryside was colder and wetter, so the rhythm shifted: more time indoors, more arts and crafts, and a chance to watch a local Irish step-dancing performance.




Wales, the Cotswolds and Bath · Days 21–31
The Long Way Back
The route bent back through Britain: Shakespeare's house, campsites, gardens and places where the children could run ahead. After so long on the road, the family had found its rhythm.







London · Days 32–36
Back to the City
We finished with a few days in London. After a month of roads and campsites, the city gave the journey a different final pace before the flight home.



Singapore · 26 June