(A post from Cecile’s Facebook)
Shortly after getting our campervan, and after some stressful minutes where I frequently gasped and Freddie exclaimed “WHAT?!“, we stopped at the side of a busy road.
I got a lecture about not gasping, rather to calmly state “you are driving on the wrong side of the road” “careful, you will hit that wall” “you are millimetres away of the cars parked to my right“, “there is a huge tractor coming“, we stopped to gather our breaths and courage.
Of course I rushed off to find some lovely harvestmen huddling at the nearest lamppost, while Freddie took deep breaths.
He regained his composure, called me, and promptly got into the wrong side of the van to drive. 
