Grandchildren gorgeousness, festival fun, and meeting The Modern Maori Quartet in Brighton

Last Monday, 31st May, I abandoned Barry (again!) in Manchester to continue his solo journey up to Eldonian Village, a short distance from Liverpool.  This may evoke in you a tinge of sympathy on his behalf. Or maybe a slight feeling of envy that he's boating alone and happy as a pig in the proverbial? … Continue reading Grandchildren gorgeousness, festival fun, and meeting The Modern Maori Quartet in Brighton