Recently, I had a couple of nights in a lovely place in Derbyshire.
The BB was coming from his dig near Hadrian’s Wall and we decided to have a reacquaintance meeting in The Old Hall in Chinley – and yes it is recommended.
I had a night and a morning to kill before he arrived.
I would have spent more time – it was raining – on watching Saturday morning telly from my bed but Saturday morning telly was a disappointment.
There are only so many times that you want to hear another take on Donald Trump and North Korea or the alternative of Little Women circa 1940 something, or endless children’s cartoons….
A longish walk? yes, but in the rain on your own without a dog, not so much.
So, I wrote blog posts.
And it seemed appropriate because many moons ago when I was a trade union official, I used to hire a cottage for a week in not so far away Winster and I would write.
It was a tiny cottage with an old fashioned range and you were either freezing as it got going, or an hour later, so hot you were stood against the far wall in only your knickers and vest.
But I liked it, and the local pub, and my typewriter. Yes, it was that long ago.
I have no recollection of what I wrote but clearly it was not a best-selling novel.
After a while, friends cottoned on to this and would invite themselves for a night and it turned into a pop-up B&B – maybe that is why I never got round to writing any deathless prose.
Anyway, recently I have cashed in a defunct endowment mortgage and found myself with a bit of money.
Not a lot, but enough for treats and as I can quite well believe the research which says people are made happier by experiences than stuff, I intend some more breaks in nice places.
And, if you google about or even if you look in your inbox now and then, there are loads of offers of special breaks at bargain prices.
But these sites do annoy me.
Once you click onto the link, it says where do you want to go?
Well, I don’t know – show me where your bargains and surprise me.
Of course, I should do a lot of research and then find what I am looking for but that is not me.
We live in a semi-detached and the neighbour next door has taken all the researching for holiday energy in the building – she is a very good at it – maybe I will ask her.
In the meantime, I am sure even I can find nice pubs with rooms scattered about the British countryside and if I can persuade the BB to let me go a day ahead, I can get a whole lot of writing done.