Stone Caravan is getting in my absence.
Who knows, one day I may be able to leave salt, sugar and matches on the
mantelpiece for use when I return, and not have to polish mildew from
shoes and chair legs.
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...
Who knows, one day I may be able to leave salt, sugar and matches on the
mantelpiece for use when I return, and not have to polish mildew from
shoes and chair legs.
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