As I mentioned in my last post, I was at the seashore. What I find interesting is how each coast of Guernsey has something different to showcase in beach offerings. The south coast bays are filled with large pebbles, whereas on the west coast I found shells. You probably can’t see in this image, but… Continue reading She finds sea shells at the sea shore
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?