Jo had her boyfriend find us a bed and breakfast. He found one and Jo speculated if it was in someone’s home. She was right. We turned up at a man’s home. There was a child running around. At first… Continue reading →

Left London in a very sporty silver car, squeezed all our stuff into it, similar to my packing miracles. Jo and I traveled through London onto the M25 up to the M1 and onto Northampton to reach Market Harborough to… Continue reading →