Never having stayed in a static caravan before, I must admit I was feeling slightly worried. Would there be hot water? Would I be able to have a shower? Would I have to go to some spider encrusted outhouse? No worries on that front!
Every day is a fresh beginning, Listen my soul to the glad refrain. And, spite of old sorrows And older sinning, Troubles forecasted And possible pain, Take heart with the day and begin again Susan Coolidge
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