There were times when I found myself with my father on the road, just the two of us. Every time,
The car race occurred when we were on holiday with Uncle Gavin and Auntie Violet. You can read more about
So much have been said about all our road trips and adventures and yet I haven’t given enough spotlight to
Our caravan trips in the hilly districts during the summer holidays were usually punctuated by stops halfway up various hills
I take out the Magical Memory Box once again and find some holiday snaps in my mother’s photo album where
I have so many childhood memories camping in the countryside. We have already discussed some of them in the previous
As mentioned, I was born at New House Farm, Holmrook, in Cumberland. I was fortunate enough to have grown up
Luckily, I have vague memories even from the time I was a very young child/baby. I remember one of our