Itchy feet again

I used to visit a place and want to live there but not anymore. I’ve still got itchy feet, but now there isn’t a place in the UK I’d want to live, except perhaps Edinburgh or Torquay, and London of course, and I’ll always have a fondness for Bath, and Forres. As soon as I’m in a position to move away I will, probably Canada or the States, but who knows what the future holds? That’s the great thing about the mystery of the universe. You can tell it your hopes and dreams, but you will only get what the great master believes is in your best interests.

We had dinner at the Howard’s House Hotel in Wiltshire on Wednesday night. I’ve eaten in a lot of restaurants, but I can honestly say the food at Howard’s House is the best I’ve ever tasted. It was sublime, exquisite, the best gourmet arrangement I’ve ever seen. You know the food is going to be good when your mouth waters before you’ve taken a mouthful. Oh, and to top it off, the service was top notch too. So thank you to Noelle and Darren for making our stay a memorable one. We look forward to seeing you again soon!