We’ve been living in Malaga, Spain for many years – the children were born there – and I’ve only been here for 5 months. My husband is English and I encouraged him to… Continue reading
I went to London to see my son and he said I was scruffy, so I had to buy a coat. This is my London coat and this is the hat I feed… Continue reading
We’re gypsies, and the older ones believe if you take our photo, you steal our soul. I believe the same things as the older ones, but a bit different, so take my photo.… Continue reading
“What do you enjoy doing?” “Mostly just hanging out and going to the beach. Oh, and harbour jumping at Portreath.” “Oh, isn’t that quite scary? It’s pretty high…” “You don’t really think about… Continue reading
I came out of prison in January. I did nine months in the Czech Republic for a political cultural protest. They were going to close the opera house in the town where I… Continue reading
“Before we came here we went to Buckfast Abbey and met Father Christopher.” “An actual monk?” “Yeah, a Benedictine. There’s this wine they make which is synonymous with Chavs in Northern Ireland where… Continue reading
I interrupted this victim on a walk with her equally stylish mother along Porthleven Harbour. She’s currently working in London, but clearly gets her excellent dress sense from her Cornish childhood.
Silent disapproval of cream placement, spotted at the Royal Cornwall Showground, Wadebridge.