A Lovely Age
Sometimes, I wish I could freeze time. Stop everything moving, stop us all growing older and just live in a moment for a little while longer. This summer was one of those times. I’ve never really…
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The Last Time… maybe
‘Bollocks’ I thought to myself as the Greek God(zilla) called up to me for the fourth time that morning. I lifted my head slowly up from the mascara stained pillow beneath it, and tried to…
The Only Way is North Devon
We managed to get away to Devon for the last few days of Summer before school started. My parents have a holiday cottage in a little village called Combe Martin that we could use, which…
