If you look at Guernsey coins you may notice reference to The Bailiwick of Guernsey. A Bailiwick is a French term and for the purpose of this blog I will compare it to an archipelago or series of islands. The Guernsey Bailiwick is made up of the largest – Guernsey then Alderney, Sark, then the… Continue reading Herm trip
Today I realised something; I can count on one hand the number of people my own age I have seen wandering around Guernsey. Yesterday while waiting for the bus my new friend Pat from Yorkshire asked if there were “any other teenagers” at my hotel and when I told her I was 30 (I keep… Continue reading Guernsey; no country for old men?
From the title of this entry you might think I’m nervous about five days of solitude. You might feel concerned that I will get lonely (reference Candace’s dedicated post) or find myself attracting the unwanted attention of an angry Sand Plover (sea bird). Sprain my ankle while hiking along the seaside cliffs, or eat some… Continue reading On why I’m afraid of my trip to Guernsey