Viv has long wanted to open a small B & B by the sea and suddenly asked if I would be interested in cooking breakfasts, carrying bags and wahing bottles somewhere in Arneside on the Kent estuary, overlooking Morecambe Bay.
Of course, I said yes.
And last weekend under a scrotching ( I was going to change this to scorching, but scrotching is better, so I'll leave it) sun we searched for for suitable houses. Two nearly rights were found, but just not right enough.
The search continues.
Meanwhile I am back in NuL and find myself starting the day without coffee, an ache in the ribosomes, my axon terminals have lost their spark and my lipids starting to sag.
Music lovers!
Don't forget to put Friday the 14th in your diary and head off to Lancaster for the above event.
I'd recommend a good B & B in the area, but I can't think of one.