Having spent most of the week sweating like a gypo in a room full of spoons, we reached Saturday where the weather took a dramatic turn.  I had heard those nice boys Rob and Jon, had taken precautions on Thursday night, which I thought was “good for them”, as you can never be too careful. ...Read More

Well it’s me again! The arthritis in my fingers is taking a beating. I arrived at Harpole the home of St Crispin to find that the sun was beaming with only a few clouds in the sky, don’t know what that weather reporter on Radio 2 was talking about, thunderstorms? What a twit! Having arrived...Read More