Sunday - what a beautiful day it was! Intense blue sky and glistening frost on the ground, the view out of my window was trees, a field and a horse. The plan today was to visit a park with ancient trees and absorb some real soul food. I feel like I’m a bulb underground, slowly… Continue reading Shooting The Breeze
I hadn’t planned to go away. It just happened. Packed my bag on the Friday and took off. Destination, a hotel near Gatwick. After breakfast on the Saturday my intention was Brighton, I needed the sea and it was a friend’s birthday the following week and I planned to go to Choccywoccydoodah to get some… Continue reading No People – Perfect
Facebook had come through again. It’s amazing what events you can find on there, usually by accident when you’re looking at something else. This time I’d found a Snowdrop open day at a church in Chelveston and a Fairytrail in Wolverley near Kidderminster. Now we know what my sense of where places are in this… Continue reading Snowdrops, Sunset, Sleep…..Eventually
Fresh head! Fresh ideas! Bring it! Instagram is taking a hit and Pinterest is off the scale!! It’s amazing the ideas you can find when you go hunting and even when you’re not looking!! So far.... This weekend - Snowdrops and fairy trails - booked. Peniche - West coast of Portugal, fly to Lisbon, hire… Continue reading Plan Plan Plan
Sunday, last day, sadly. It was another slow start, more pastries and coffee with a ‘putting the world to rights’ natter. David was back to work today so it would be just the three of us exploring the city. Once we’d gotten ready and I’d had my sing song and dance in the shower which… Continue reading Belgian Balls. Big Shiny Ones.
After a fabulous dinner of steak and chips, creme brûlée and a couple of JD and cokes ( a first for me on my own!) with a buzzing atmosphere it was time to go to bed. Well, that was the plan, but my key didn’t work! Holy crap on a cracker! Don’t panic! In my… Continue reading Mixed Bag But No Cities
Sunday Morning Brian (the storm ;-)) raged pretty much all night but I was snug as a bug in a rug in my bed, there would be no stars tonight to watch though. The morning dawned and I was straight out of bed to see what the view looked like today. It was beautiful, a… Continue reading Tintagel – Tick