Maud and Ivey's

Beez Neez now Chy Whella
Big Bear and Pepe Millard
Tue 9 May 2017 22:57
Maud and Mother Ivey’s Bay,
Cornwall
![]() We left our digs in Torquay, me still
gurgling and crossing my knees tightly to pick up Maud. Now as you all know if Maud had been a Mercedes
Sprinter she would indeed have been called Mabel, but this girl is a Swift
Escape on a Fiat chassis. All sorted and soon on the road, we headed for Mother
Ivey’s Campsite with plans to not move an inch for a solid week. This will take
in Bear’s birthday and hopefully Mikey’s inaugural flight. We settled on site at
half five and spent the next couple of hours getting our nest set. That done it
was a swift loss on the backgammon board for me and the promise to start writing
a blog a day as nagging emails have began (led by Steve, Mags and dear little
Trooper – love and miss you xx xx xx). Linda came in second (one of Bear’s
distant relatives ‘met’ via Ancestry xx xx), so with the USA and Canada leading
the pressure the UK and Australia followed. I only have ninety four to
write.........orangutan tour, monolithic village, three coloured lakes, and the
two months that have already shot by in the UK - oh the list..........back in
the saddle, on I must trot. Sooooo pleased that little
lot is a pink job or you would still be waiting for the first ever blog.
![]() The view we have from
our nest.
ALL IN ALL SO WONDERFUL TO
HAVE ‘US’ TIME IN OUR BELOVED CORNWALL
LOVELY TO ESCAPE INTO
TRANQUILLITY |