I always think camping sounds idyllic - being at one with nature and all that and 'enjoying' the company of your nearest and dearest, but in reality it would be purgatory for me. I have done it three times: once with the Girl Guides which involved digging latrines and singing jolly songs round a smokey camp fire I seem to remember; once with DD1 and her in laws - not the best experience in the world and once, years ago, in East Africa with a guard armed with a bow and arrow to fend off crocodiles and other predatory creatures. So, good luck to all you jolly campers but I think I'll stick to a comfy bed with no beasties nibbling me at night or threatening to eat me up whole, running hot and cold (en suite preferably) and the benefit of heating/air-con should it be required
I cannot believe what I have just heard!
I’m so excited, and I just can’t hide it…..
To be appalled at this blatant scam.
Cambridge University astrophysicist loses Esa project role over Brexit row
The loss of freedom of speech, of sidelining women and biology