Another horrible, grey rainy day. We got a call in the morning from daughter Nikki, “Are you still on the boat?”, “Can we come and visit?” They had to abandon their camping holiday because of the weather so now were looking for places to take the children on day trips. They joined us for lunch, then we all went to Attwoolls to have look round the camping stuff. When we came out and went to get back in the car I could see that the tyre was soft again. We called in at a service station to pump it up and I noticed that there were bubbles coming from around the valve. Hope it lasts until the morning.