Well what an adventure that turned out to be! I think Schantie said it all for me really. It took me 4 days to come out of the decline. Poor Schantie saw the 'me', a dog with a bone that wouldn't let go! I did manage to sell lemonade at a little pony show in north Devon which was fun tho'. I tried every angle to sell lemonade in Sidmouth but all dead ends. I'm saying nothing beforehand in future, I think I said too much, and that's why I didn't trade. I would like to thanks everyone who tried to help me.

Best bits? Chez Nous, Chorus singing in the Middle Bar, (claustrophobia an' all) singing on the front, swimming in the sea >8-) Watching the moon rise on the headland above Beer and watching shooting stars with my man, singing in the York, talking to the locals and hearing their points of view.

#8-)

Sal