I’ve always thought of my childhood home as a grand old lady. A large stone built building that is at least 200 years old (but probably older than that) She sits in the middle of the High Street surrounded by bushes and flower beds. Now before any says that buildings cannot have a gender…

Ever since going on my first holiday abroad at the age of around six years old, I have loved to travel. That first holiday was a ferry trip across to Belgium to visit Den Haag (The Hague) and the only thing I remember was having chips with mayonnaise, which was an unknown combination back…