OK, I didn’t just go to look at the bluebells, I went to the beach as well….in Northumberland. I have never had this many holidays in one year before – let alone in the space of two months - and I felt a bit sheepish about telling you when I posted last time. My excuse is that Dave has just retired – again – so it is easy to take off.
I could pretend it was a research trip, as Northumberland is almost another character in my new novel – BUT I TOLD YOU LAST YEAR THAT I LOVED YOU. But as I have finished writing the book, that would be a lie.
You are very lucky, though, as this time all my photographs were crap, so you won’t be forced to view them here.
Aha! I can rely on ones from former years – like this -
and this -
Whoops – that’s when I had my Sally Howe plait. (Frame thissen, Hepworth.)
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