Every ounce of effort to reach, repair and heat the Stone Caravan is
worth it, for an hour in the company of an surprisingly acrobatic toad.
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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- Swallow free
- Rus V Urbs - snoozing
- Every ounce of effort to reach, repair and heat th...
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- Slug sweeties
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