Another trip back to Derbyshire for odd & ends. Came back on the train which took longer but less stressful.
JRT,
I have been through Maenclochog quite few times recently on the way to see K or stay over for a while. One night I missed the turn and had to ask a formidable-looking welsh lady the directions to that village which I knew was quite close to where I wanted to go. Obviously, I pronounced the name incorrectly and her correction showered me with a fine spray of spit which I ignored lest I hurt her feelings somewhat. I prefer to call it Cloggy.
K has now become engaged and broken many hearts as a result. I will attempt to PM you a recent pic.
'Find your enemy and shoot him down - everything else is unimportant.'
