‘It’s the other side of the city ‘ said the helpful receptionist when I asked whether I could walk to the football stadium ‘I’ll get you a taxi ‘ . Of course the flaw in the plan was I had no idea of the way back . After the match I followed the tide of…
….the Scots Pine emerged from the clutches of the Ivy ..
………..almost without realising I had filled the place with mid century classics
….actually it is the Malmaison now but I did have the Warden’s Room and it was a chance to visit my old rooms in the Turl ..
One man's fight to stop British Blue turning French Navy . Three cheers for Sir Bill as he takes on those European Johnnies
I really wasn't expecting to be spending an evening with Freddie Mercury in a Greek Amphitheatre when I checked into the Grand Hotel Timeo
Every Englishman should have his own castle - even if it's just for the weekend
is a delightful place to stay ….and you will discover the monks’ cells were not as bereft of comfort as you always imagined .