We're not connected here. To anything.

Today we went to Beer, and clambered some of the way along the cliffs to Beer Head. All the village's businesses are called things like Beer Newsagents, and Beer Divers - but disappointingly, the offie isn't Beer Beer. Nonetheless, it's a lovely little village. At some point, I feel an expedition should occur.

I have been conscripted in all manner of manly tasks while I'm here - hefting boxes, waterproofing the roof. And all this in spite of likely being the only male in East Devon wearing emerald green nail varnish.