To Spain in a van, and the heart of the1960s...The next year, we decided to leave London and go on the road with the children – Mason, one, Emma, two, and Josephine, three. It seemed the most natural thing in the world to do. By the time we met the photographer Paul Carter in Torremolinos, we had been travelling for almost two years and were at ease with our lifestyle. We gave little thought to the future ... I am glad we made the journey....