source: Singdean
The sign of a good stay, in my mind, is being sad to leave. It's rare for me, despite how often I travel, to find a home away from home. Usually after a few days I'm craving my big comfortable bed and creature comforts. Singdean, in the stunning Scottish Borders, evoked that feeling of warmth and contentment of home.
This summer mostly consists of being a tourist at home in my native Yorkshire...
The Littlest hobo's...
After a glorious week of sunshine, the girls and I wondered what to do for the weekend to make the most of it. What would involve BBQ's, sunbathing, swimming and a few cocktails? Hmm. Then it hit us. Inspiration, that is. We should pack up our napsacks, load the wagon and make like nomads to the coast. We're not talking riviera chic unfortunately, this was far too last minute. Instead we rocked up to Sand-Le-Mere on the rugged East Yorkshire coast line with a tent, food and more hooch than you can shake a stick at.
