Getting to grips with travelling

It is 7.30am and I am standing on the deck of the Brittany Ferries ship ‘Cap Finistere’ as she sails across the Bay of Biscay from Bilbao to Portsmouth. The sea is like a mill pond, black and sluggish below the grey skies of early morning. There is an orange glow on the horizon thatContinue reading “Getting to grips with travelling”