Or...A Night Away - Featuring Doctor Who, Fans, and Fish and Chips
During the hottest week of the summer holidays, Mr W and I were invited to a wedding which was to be held in Warwick. I love a Wedding, I love Warwick, and I love staying in Hotels, but perhaps it didn't bode well that it took us three attempts to sign in.
Each different form - that had us listed variously as Dr and Mrs Hudson of Milton Keynes or one Ms Lambeth from Hull - was presented with such confidence that I started to wonder if we were in fact all those people.
Our room was a bit on the small side, with only about 4 inches clearance between the end of our bed and the wall. For reasons best know to themselves, it had been decided by the Proprietors that this was the wall upon which the full-length mirror should be placed.
This would be fine if you were Flat Stanley. Unfortunately, I am not.
