Arriving mid afternoon on a March Monday, there's a nip in the air but the sun is out - just. Ironically the sign leading into the entrance of the Centenary Site was being changed to reflect their new Caravan and Motorhome Club logo and signage (pictured pre-change). The driveway to reception skirts a path to... Continue Reading →
The Life of a Bailey Pursuit
I sit quietly at the storage yard amongst a multitude of other 'Memory Boxes.' Most used regularly, loved and polished. Other boxes sit amongst us lonely and unloved, desperate for care and attention. My fridge is switched on and filled, blinds opened. Steadies wound up, The Volvo reverses slowly, the hitch lowers and clicks into... Continue Reading →