A white van parked beside a wet road beneath misty Highland mountains

Field notes · United Kingdom · 51.38°N-ish

A box on wheels,
and no reason to stop.

Notes from the cab. The van is not freedom — it’s a smaller room you carry with you, and it teaches you how little room you need.

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03:478°CBattery 71%

Meet the
reluctant bit.

I’m a UK-based traveller, Scout volunteer and habitual question-asker. I travel by van, but this is not a manual for perfect vanlife.

It is a record of places, people, practical problems and the things I still don’t understand—written from wherever I happened to stop.

More about me and the journal →
No. 009
The white Ford Transit camper van parked beside an allotment at dusk, with its registration plate obscuredWouldham, Kent · 26 October 2026No Update, Except All the UpdatesThree quiet weeks, an unwanted visit from Covid, and the discovery that Nomad has changed rather more than I realised.Read dispatch No. 009 →Earlier dispatch · No. 008A Place Not to RushStourhead, Wiltshire → Start here · The first dispatchThe Voltage of FreedomI bought the van because I was told it would make me free. It made me a mechanic.Read from the beginning →

Cheddar
Gorge.

The destination and dates are decided. The stopping place and condition of the kitchen are less certain.

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Mark's white Ford Transit van parked beneath trees29 Oct–1 Nov 2026 · Three nights

Useful kit.
Honest support.

If these notes have been useful, there are two ways to help: see the equipment that genuinely earns its place in the van, or put a little fuel in the next journey.

Kit I genuinely useSupport the journey