Final Day At The Coast
After booking a restaurant table last night, we visited Fowey today (pronounced “Foy”) - across the estuary from the small village we visited so often in my ...
After booking a restaurant table last night, we visited Fowey today (pronounced “Foy”) - across the estuary from the small village we visited so often in my ...
The weather has taken a turn for the worst over the last few days - so we’ve been rattling around my parents house. This afternoon we’re escaping for a few h...
After a slow day rattling around my parents house, we escaped to the beach yesterday. A day of sun, sea, sand, and ice creams. We guessed that Saturday may b...
After a slow start yesterday morning we set off to walk the coast path towards a nearby fishing village together - with the promise of lunch in a pub danglin...
I started writing this post yesterday, while packing bags ready to travel - and then realised I had nothing to write about that hadn’t happened the day befor...
The day began with a shower, a shave, washing up, tidying up, and a valiant attempt to pick a few things up in the living room. I’m not quite sure why I both...
Two weeks to think about as little as possible.
Late last night I wandered into the living room, looking at my phone, and interrupted my other half who has been binge-watching “The Mentalist” for the last ...
I woke early this morning, moments after a radio station filled the bedroom with music from decades past. After spending several minutes watching light patte...
I’m having the quietest of quiet days today, and counting down the days until I stop work for two weeks. In-between all the usual household chores, we will e...