Well - if the truth be told last year I just ran out of steam at the end of the year which didn't end until the beginning of November down in caravan land. So apologies to all my regular readers
(thats you Mike by the way) for the abruptness of the column but it is on its way back.

So here we are again at the beginning of a whole new caravan year - we've already had a text from Clive and Jane who are down the owners club getting their year started. Amanda, Bethan and I have already made our first journey down West in February. A lovely bright winters day when we spent a few hours having Sunday dinner in the Welly and walking around the beach. Quite suprizingly for this time of the year Newquay was pretty much full - we were really lucky to get in for Sunday dinner as the pub was full within an hour of us arriving - it was a really nice day - but as always its not quite the same when you can't stay - but we're nearly there again.



New Years Eve this year was in Ann and Johns house which was an Elvis and get drunk night which was a cracker and we've had the worst snows in the valleys for years. In my case the
worst nightmare trip home from work also as I pulled out of Newport at 11am only for the windscreen wipers to pack in leaving a 4 hour drive home in Blizzard conditions - just as well we could only go 10 miles an hour the whole way I suppose. Anyway on the upside - both Thursday and Friday Amanda, Bethan and I had early finishes and a walk through the snow up to the Cross for a few pints and something to eat.
Heres a few more memories from the winter - summers on the way at last.


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