NEWQUAY BOUND!

The sTone Brothers have been given strict instructions about guarding the Tomato Farm while we're away... the Bees have assured Wilson that they will text him if anything bad happens... and we're off!

It takes W fifty or so miles to stop worrying about whether he's locked the doors, turned off the lights in his 'Museum' and so on, but I've reassured him that  the Bees will be able to take care of any minor mishaps during our absence.

So, apart from (numerous) comfort breaks: Next Stop Newquay!