Went to reception this morning and told them we’d moved pitches, but didn't bother to tell them why. We met a nice couple who were walking their cat on a lead. Turns out they both work in the funeral profession and want to move to Devon to live and want to buy one of those static mobile homes. We swapped email addresses with them, hope we can keep in touch as we had a lot in common.
Had a nap after lunch and now I'm writing this whilst Paul is playing with his fishing rod outside. It's not really nice enough to sit outside though, this bloody weather, I'm fed up with it!
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