First week of June, sunny weekend, perfect mischief weather. We gathered, grabbed our tools, and gave an old camper van the ultimate farewell, stripped it down to its bones and cleared space for… well, something amazing (once we figure out what).
When night rolled in, the tools went down, the BBQ fired up, and the laughs got louder. Plates piled high, drinks flowed, and stories stretched long into the night. By the end, we had sore muscles, happy bellies, and one less camper van in the world.



