Holiday 2020 days 7-9 – Smelly Socks and Garden Peas

“A nip down the A1 then across into the deepest darkest fens, my homeland. We got to my mums before 4.30pm and I had a little cry, I knew I would. I love my amazing mum so much and I’ve missed her even more than I realised.”
— Read on

Reading these is more like “living vicariously through people who actually get to travel.” If you enjoy the post, make sure to give it some love on the page!

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