|My Uncle Campbell`s beloved accordion (which he plays fabulously well).|
Back from a lovely weekend in Warwick where we stayed with my Uncle Campbell and Aunt Jan. Hello and thanks to Jan who was my 2nd follower and still reads my blog.
I spent my first 18 years in leafy Warwickshire. We lived in a Victorian farmworker`s cottage surrounded by fields in the middle of what seemed like nowhere but was in fact totally idyllic. I went to school in Stratford Upon Avon but it was Warwick where I socialized as a teenager. It was a trip down memory lane to wander around its town centre on Saturday and walk in St.Nicholas` Park (St.Nick`s) on Sunday morning. My advice on this wet and rainy Monday in Somerset? Forget expensive face creams. Re-visit childhood haunts or have a squeeze on your accordion!
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