Diary

Friday, 12 April, 2013
An amazingly smooth journey came to a grinding halt within touching distance of the end…
Saturday, 13 April, 2013
There’s something very comforting to be curled up under a big warm duvet whilst rain hammers at the windows and the wind howls round the outside of the building…
Sunday, 14 April, 2013
Despite the weather forecast claiming it was warm and sunny they clearly hadn’t taken the readings for this corner of Kent as I looked out of the hotel room at a grey and overcast sky that was still slowly eking damp over Hythe…