We’re running away this weekend…a much needed response to work frenzies and also because I have a theory that if I’m not removed from the city every once in a while I go crazy. In a rare spontaneous action I decided we should go, and in fifteen minutes found a location, lodging, spot for dinner and train tickets. Much more productive than my average lunchbreak I can assure you.
Sadly, Friday night didn’t have any availability so we’re off tomorrow morning and returning Sunday. Destination: Crudwell in the Cotswalds to stay at The Rectory Hotel and feast at the Potting Shed Pub. I’m taking the camera, books and possibly even the bicycles and will hopefully come back singing with cheerfulness about the adventure!