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Calamity’s Big Hole

Our first camping holiday conversation was sparked a few years ago, after spending a week in a cottage in Cornwall,  with a group of friends.  It was during this holiday that I began to suspect that I was pregnant with child number two.  During the nine hour journey back home, in our extremely cramped Mini, the idea started forming that we …

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One Way or Another

One way or another I usually avoid clothes shopping in January.  I’d rather leave the house with my face pack still on to go buy milk at the shop, which I have done when I had totally forgotten it was on.  One of those gel ones that start peeling away from the face all shrivelled, making me look like a …