Day 3 in Pembrokeshire The crying from outside my room was unbearable. It was like a baby crying. I don’t think it’ll take you much to guess who it was….no not my Mother and the aftermath of the alcohol from yesterday but my little brat, I mean darling puppy dog. I opened the door and […]
Day 2 – Tenby I’ve never been awoken before by a herd of cattle passing by my bedroom window. Well, that was until I woke up on Wednesday morning. I rushed out of bed to see what was going on and I smiled. Sunshine. Today was going to be a great day. Then I looked
Waking up to the sound of rain lashing on the skylight Windows wasn’t what I had in mind, nevertheless, I hopped out of bed, stumbled to the kitchen, poured myself a cup of ambition. Green tea. I mean green tea. After waking up, having my breakfast and showering in the very amenable bathroom complete with
Bluestone Park Part 1 You know that I treat my little Jack Russell, Ziggy like a proper baby. He’s the smallest but feistiest member of the family and he has a really special bond with my Granda in particular. So when I realised he hadn’t been on a proper holiday in his 6 human years
