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My philosophy is that we are all on a journey together. We walk different paths. Sometimes the paths are close to each other and we walk some distance together before the paths diverge. Other times the paths continue on together for what seems like a long time. While walking these paths we make friends with…
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So the last full day of our holiday arrived. Rather than spend another day driving around without clue, we opted to take it leisurely. I wanted:- To go for a swim To eat ice cream To eat fish To drink cider Zoe wanted:- To go on a boat ride To see Cornwall To go to…
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Following the mad tour of the east coast of Devon we decided to take a trip inland. Our guide books told us of the wonders of Cornwall and our brief trip across the Taymar on Tuesday showed us that Cornwall was closer than we thought. But where to go were either of us hadn’t…
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After the rather soggy Tuesday I was three quarter expecting the Wednesday to be a wash out as well. It started off overcast so I wasn’t entirely optimistic about the weather. We had decided to have a trip over the Dart Moor and visit Widecome in the Moor where there is a haunted inn. I…
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Ah Plymouth. So when I was a kid I had a healthy interest in lighthouses. This was piqued by stories in a school book regarding the Eddystone Lighthouse on Eddystone rocks just off the coast of Plymouth. In case you were unaware the Eddystone Lighthouse has been built four (arguably five) times. The first…
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On the Monday we got up, packed, grabbed our bags and headed down the M5 towards Plymouth. I didn’t really know what to expect with Plymouth. It has been on my list of “Places to Visit” since I was about 8 or 9. Mostly because of the Smeaton Tower on Plymouth Hoe and my…
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Rain. It comes and washes away the summer dreams like a proper spoil sport. My calculations that the time between Wimbledon and the Olympics yet before the school holidays would be a gloriously sunny time were completely out. Beyond out. And so it came to pass that on Saturday 14th July I loaded up the…
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When I was a kid and I walked to and from school (paedophilaphobia hadn’t been invented then and so it was perfectly safe to allow children to walk to school) I would pass a lovely little newsagents called Doreen Pownells. Mrs Pownells shop had a lovely smell of calor gas heaters, damp newspapers and icing…
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Hello! Thank you for coming to Stegzy‘s Customer Service School. Today I am going to show you the key skills required to succeed in this line of work*
The Compostual Existentialist 