The Al Fresco Diaries: The Review
Before we came away as guests of Al Fresco to Club Farret in Languedoc, France, we had never been on a caravan holiday outside of the UK. I came with …
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An extraordinary weekend: SportFest 2014
We live in a confusing nation. We extol the virtues of getting healthy and playing sport. But fast food joints litter the streets and judging by the growing list of …
I’m not dead Mother
It has been a long week. The heat does funny things to my little diabetic. Some days it curdles her insulin and makes her as a high as a kite. …
The Al Fresco Diaries: The end
Holiday endings are always depressing. Today is no different. I am currently sat in the tinest airport in Beziers, longing for my mobile home back in Vias Plage. I never …
It is only a prick….
“It is only a prick.” I told myself the first time I watched her inject insulin into her thigh. The words echoed round my head whilst I tried to mask …