The only part of the application I managed to complete today.
I need a drink and an early night.
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An account of life in a Northumbrian Croft
In November 2006 I was offered the chance to take on a three room cottage with no road, electricity, or mains water - the "Stone Caravan" of the title.
As I don't have an ounce of sense I said yes, and this is the journal of my attempt to live in the wood...
The Stone Caravan
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- Another 4 forms to fill in by May 27
- So - what does a Weekend at the Cannes Festival Cost?
- Schedule revised! Yay or not Yay?
- London is freezing!
- On British soil, though still a long way from home...
- Home again, home again, jiggity jig
- Funniest thing overheard in Cannes
- Storm blown out
- "Comme une vache" - Cannes wash out!
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