Today is our last day at Bobbybee’s in Burton Fleming and I will really miss the chickens and the Hippy Dippy free feel of the place. I won’t miss Frank & Mork attacking the dogs at every opportunity nor will I miss creepy old guy who helps out here and his constant hassling me to have a drink with him – urgh. I have a ‘pretend’ Boyfriend on stand by (sorry Paul but you’re useful) just in case I need a bit of a back up story.
Tomorrow we collect Izzy and Timmy’s passports – Woohoo, and my Interpol ticket – even bigger Woohoo. Then we’re staying at Burton Constable Arboretum for a few days (it has a washing machine – I’m sold) before heading back to the wonderful? Midlands. Our choice of sites to stay on isn’t so great but then who wants to holiday round there anyway.