I have always been a bit of a country bumpkin, and one of the main things I love about our rural little town is its sense of community and the events that bring that community together.
This weekend, we needed only to travel to the next village to stumble across such an event. Here we found the most impressive scarecrow festival I have ever laid eyes on. Continue reading “Village Charm”
Earlier this month, we were lucky enough to travel down to Devon for big family holiday. With an ever growing family, this has become increasingly difficult but was well worth loading up three cars and a trailer to make it. Nana and Grandpa (My parents) managed to find a beautiful cottage, big enough to accommodate the two of them, my husband, me and Florence, my two sisters and their boyfriends too. The holiday was booked before we knew that little Flossie was on her way (although she was a surprise to no one) but she doesn’t take much space. Continue reading “The Ever Growing Family Holiday”