The Scilly-ist thing
Its dark Its hammering it down with rain suddenly and I am curled up in my sleeping bag in my Readi-tent in an old Garrison field on top of a hill in the far SW UK. Like all good stories these days the timeline needs to jump around a bit to make it interesting or is it just to confuse you. Though usually my poor spelling and bad English does that well enough. However in keeping with the times, my time line will now bounce around It T minus 5 weeks to holiday fun in the Scilly Isles. No doubt many people have played on the words of this beautiful place but without a doubt this is the silliest thing I have signed up for and more fool Sacha for being convinced by me too. You cant just enter on a whim....first you have to know about it, seriously consider it as its not free and be ready to hit enter the moment it opens as it sells out in 10mins. This isnt the London Marathon ballot which I enter knowing its highly unlikely I win......and its just hitting me that I entered the ...