A road, Musa acuminata and Gertrude Astbury

A coupe of weeks ago my feet were bitterly complaining that I’d taken them for granted after a couple of days walking around testing out two new audio tours and without my permission had guided me into a local hostelry and bid my brain to order a pint. As I sat there trying to ignore… Continue reading A road, Musa acuminata and Gertrude Astbury