The experiment is over. I’m back home as of this afternoon. I’m exhausted, sore all over and toasted by the sun, but delighted to have had the opportunity to be dragged out of my comfort zone.
And, most importantly, being separated from phone coverage, the internet and television for a week, I was able to press on (in the odd quiet moment) with coalface, which I trust everyone’s enjoying, yes?
I’m not going to witter on endlessly – I’m cream-crackered, so I’ll try again after a good night’s sleep.
now, why not read the novel that started it all? 1919 (inside)
It’ll be our secret – mum and dad need never know!