…we would be warm below the storm in our little hideaway beneath the waves Resting our head on the sea bed in an octopus’s garden near a cave… the beatles The lights were dim and their eyes met – fleetingly – through a tank of jellies. Or something like that. But with added lobsters. Katie...
“Thank you for the pictures they are fantastic! They are just amazing (knew they would be but honestly you are bloody brilliant!)” To St Ives, then, for a wedding at one of my favourite places on the face of the earth. The drive across Bodmin Moor was accompanied by something of a sinking feeling as...