We wake to a clear day – yay! And it’s my birthday, double yay! I’m so grateful it’s not raining. I’m not sure I have it in me, to be gracious trapped indoors on my […]
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2017 Day Eighty Nine
Don’t ask me where the day went. It’s clear I haven’t a clue. The morning slipped through our fingers, under the loveliness of a hopeful ray of sun. Early afternoon, similarly escapes in the trudgery […]
Day Eighty Eight
A little freedom comes our way this morning by way of a hire car. You’d have to drive through southern Cornwall to appreciate just how tiny the roads are here. It’s not just the width- […]
