Home tomorrow. It’s been a seriously brilliant week. I mean, a seriously brilliant week. We’ve shared laughs, food, drink. We’ve...
I was up before dawn and took a short walk over to the eastern side of the camp to watch...
Holiday day two (written on the morning of day three). Slightly fuzzy head this morning. Last night we dined at...
Easily the best day so far. Woke up too early this morning but managed to get back to sleep and...
I’m sat on the decking, the temperature a balmy 22 degrees at half past seven in the evening. I’ve got...
I’ve said thing before. Writing, to me, is therapy. When I have something on my mind that I need to...