The following Tuesday I woke up early and hit the motorway north, arriving in Thurcroft just after 9 am. After reading the post that Nan had stacked up for me to read, I planted some runner beans (at Nan’s insistence) while she had her hair done up in the village. When I picked her up… Continue Reading

During the week Sarah went on the train back to Sheffield. As social secretary of the Scuba Diving Club she had organised an end of year dinner/party/booze-up. She also had a final course meeting and had to finish off packing up her things at the Pinnacles. On Friday we had the Rothwells around for curry.… Continue Reading