The sun has got it’s hat on and us British love it! BBQ’s will be cleaned and ready to get going for the weekend to make the best of this sunshine with friends and family….before the rain returns. But how about having a BBQ area that you can actually use for more than one week[…]
I Wandered Lonely as a Cloud by William Wordsworth. I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o’er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils; Beside the lake, beneath the trees, Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.