Ston Easton Park Hotel
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- Continental Breakfast
- Room service
- Free parking
- Pets allowed
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a great experience .....
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Into the bus at 10 and off towards Bath, but a stop on the way to an amazing quilting shop at a village called Midsomer Norton. There was a huge range of fabrics and threads, books and gadgets, all crammed into this small shop. We were welcomed and there was tea, coffee and chocolate digestives for us to help ourselves. I think we must have stayed …
... a good start! It's brewed locally too which is cool. I had a delicious starter of king prawns with butter garlic and herbs, then had a main of a veal sirloin. The veal is sourced from local farms, and was amazing! Don't think all my food will consist of such nice meals, but I thought I'd live it up while LIC were paying! Was too full to order any dessert, but the sticky toffee pud would have been my ...
... 1972, Paris 1973, Greek Islands 1980, Copenhagen 2000ish. Living in London off and on was a blast and something I'd like to do more and of course travel in the UK - Yorkshire is gorgeous, Edinburgh delightful, Cumbria magnificent. Wales is lovely, Devon my perennial holiday home. Cornwall is stunning but somewhat scarey. Somerset and home are soft, gentle, welcoming, safe.
What I really want to do is what @plaingoldband ...
... signs wishing you a happy new year! *big sigh* Sidenote: My video....is coming soon. Be prepared. But...I just wanted to remind you that the video quality may not be the best. Mainly because our camera is not exactly the best with video, and you could probably get more quality filmed with a pineapple. (I obviously exaggerated there) But I will leave you with that for this week! Have a good week, and goodbye from ...
... I just took care of business, without any dramatics, any self-pity, any judgment, why, the next step would be a permanent loss of standards! I would forever only have my copper pot, I would be happy with nothing, even in filth, and I would never desire beauty again; I would no longer be me. This felt like death, especially to the young parts of me. However illogical it sounds now, I know my biggest fear was loss of my choosing, discerning self.