I came here with David in 1969 all the way from New Barnet to see the clapper bridge. Yesterday I saw it again.
This moth evaded death at the automatic doors of the hotel. My body is greatly relieved never to have to climb aboard a coach again. Home again and it is lovely to see especially all the tulips and the cherry tree and the yellow bed and a night in my own bed! How I found my garden, quite dry too. And our guide's contact.