There’s nothing quite like the feeling of landing in a new country, squinting out of the window at the weather as you approach, the clanking of the metal steps as you get off the plane and the excitement of what’s to come. After a flight from London of less than an hour, I didn’t expect to have that feeling stepping off the plane in Jersey, but it turns out you can take that feeling with…

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I’ve been meaning to tell you about Wakehurst Place for months.¬†Germaine and I went there at the end of May when wisteria was in bloom and the bluebells were swaying in the late spring breeze. It feels like the trip was a lifetime ago because so much has changed since, but then it’s only really been three months which seems like no time at all too. We were looking for a day trip somewhere within…

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