The drive home was long, and it did rain that day. We stopped in Teignmouth because I’d been there before (for Muse) and knew where there was some good food to be had. We popped in another book shop that had an incredibly old copy of Winnie the Pooh, which I didn’t buy for monetary reasons. The rain prevented us from hanging out there too long though, and the only other thing that broke the journey was a stop at a Little Chef. By the time I got back to Woking I was exhausted, and very much looking forward to sleeping in a real bed.
Fabulous week though, lovely lovely lovely. All lovely. Half wish I was still there.