The time is silly o’clock, about 1.00 am in the morning. The location is the camp site in Dalkeith Country Park, to be precise I’m sitting on a silly recycled plastic (why not simply use sustainable timber?) bench under a … Continue reading
The time is silly o’clock, about 1.00 am in the morning. The location is the camp site in Dalkeith Country Park, to be precise I’m sitting on a silly recycled plastic (why not simply use sustainable timber?) bench under a … Continue reading