Holiday

For the first time in a very very long time (Aug 2019) I am on holiday.

I am revisiting my often visited childhood UK holiday location, which is a fabulous campsite in North Devon between Lee Bay and Mortoe. It’s the first time I’ve been camping for years. There looks to have been a rise in campsites in the area by about 500% but the one I’m at still has retained it’s charm and calm.

Walked to Woolacombe and back today and likely saw the only extended sun of the holidays. Got a bit overheated. Had a honeycomb ice cream and the world felt much better.


It’s battering down with rain now (this eve). Fingers crossed it doesn’t flood.