I’ve become enamoured with this idea of ‘Glamping’, sleeping under the stars in a beautiful canvas tent, with all the comfort of home. 

Camping… for brats.

You can do it all over the world, but really I just fancy the idea of staying in the UK. Snuggling down to a campfire, next to a lake were you can swim and catch supper.

Heaven without setting foot in Heathrow. 

Watch this space. I will go! 

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