“That is how I would like to dress,” a friend whispered to me as Trudi and her entourage of husband and daughters walked towards my stall at Ford car boot, “but I’d never have the…
My second time at Bordon car boot sale and this time I knew the ropes. The first time we went, I had to stop on the A325 and ask the way. The postcode and address…
We’ve been doing a whistle-stop tour of castles in South East England over the last couple of months. This is thanks to a guest over from Canada. My interest, of course, fixed on any arts…
