Terry decides to have an internet day. It’s gloriously sunny so he battles with dodgy connections on the terrace. Only trouble is, it’s too sunny to see the screen. He sits there with a towel over his head like a 1920’s photographer…
Good job you can’t hear the cursing that’s going on…
Hi guys … sounds like you are having a great holiday !
Was searching for you on SKYPE, then reverted to GOOGLE and was delighted to find your website Adrienne. Would be great to catch up but don’t have your address or telephone number.
Cheers. JT