Have just realised that my last post was rather self indulgent and didn't really really adhere to this blog's constitution (which would be 'for the purpose of reporting on life in Cameltoe through the eyes of an incoming city person). So here's my Cornwall moment of the day. BTW, it's totally true and un-made up.
Walking past a shop in Wadebridge, I was delighted to see the following sign in the window:
"Would the lady who was here on Tuesday afternoon requesting the large Golly please come in. I now have one in stock."
About Me
- Britney goes west
- Camelford, Cornwall, United Kingdom
- When I was 6, my schoolteacher asked the class for suggestions for school trips. I (being 6 - remember) put my hand up and quite earnestly made the suggestion that we go to Narnia. Having watched the BBC adaptation and successfully identified the train station used in the filming (Severn Valley Railway - all kids who grew up in the Midlands will surely know it), I carefully expalained to Miss Williams how we could get there. Rather irritatingly, my school trip suggestion was never taken up. I never did go to Narnia at the age of six. So twenty years later have made the brave decision to move there full time, swapping an action packed, busy London life for peace, quiet, seaside, cows and countryside. So welcome to my blog, the Cameltoe Diaries, charting my life from urban fox to carefree countryside dweller in my version of Narnia, North Cornwall. Enjoy.
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