Tag Archives: Going it alone

Evita, you had me crying in my seat!

Last week, after leaving it until the last minute to book a ticket, I decided to go to the theatre on my own. This was for two reasons; firstly it was too late to ask a friend at such short … Continue reading

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Am I there yet? part deux

After settling into the Dolawel B & B, my home for the next two days, hunger drove me down into the picturesque harbour  of New Quay for a bite to eat. Down the hill, passing quaint pubs and shops, the sight … Continue reading

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