Spring means our annual trip to Glastonbury; it’s the first trip away in the caravan each year so we generally go to the same site (we have a big caravan so Mark likes to go somewhere familiar to get back in the towing routine.
So we got there in pouring rain, set up and sat back to enjoy the view of the Tor. From there the week just got better and better! The sun shone, we got sunburnt, read lots, ate lots of ice-cream and visited all our usual haunts; the Tor, Glastonbury Abbey, Stonehenge and Wells. It was just what we needed!
Some pretties I’ve been making…
and one in honour of Leonard Nimoy