The St. Enodoc Hotel
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- Swimming pool
- Free parking
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... my target of £2000, which will go towards building better homes for people living in slums. I have also contributed a considerable amount of my own money to cover what I would call the holiday part of this trip. So if you see me sitting back and enjoying a beer or two then be sure that this was not due to your generous donation! My travel blog will begin on Friday when I arrive in Kathmandu. Wish me luck and I will keep you posted as often as wifi allows me. Until then wrap up out there!!! ...
... i said i went to Portugal. 10 days of sunshine and great surf. It was heaven!
but not only because of that though… Traveling on my own for the first time takes a little getting used to. But the bright side is it took just a few minutes for me :) because when i got off the bus i got picked up by the owners (duncan and claire) of the hostel straight away. they set me up with: where to surf, meeting new people, telling me whats on and welcoming me in the home.
I've been overwhelmed today by all the lovely messages from friends and family. I know I will be thinking of them all when I'm on this amazing adventure. Saying goodbye to the children was ********ight neither of them wanting me to go and both had tears but giving my ...
Mum and I decided to face the day with a short morning run, as we ran up the not so flat hills around us we were greeted with amazing views of a local estuary. Around us were families of trees all painting the beautiful scenery. Not bad location. Once back, showered and a feast of a breakfast devoured we pulled on our trainers and headed to the beach a pleasant 40 minutes walk away. Throughout our walk we noted ...
... as we played spot the art student-guessing from dyed hair and piercings. Dad (the taxi man) dropped Imogen and mum off outside the university and we drove down to explore the harbour town. After driving back and forth we decided on a car park-bargaining the best deal possible of course. I suddenly realised the next stop needed to be the toilets, we headed towards the maritime museum and got refused ...