I have come to Crosby beach to clear my head. I’m sat here now and I’m so glad I that I came; the sun has come out just for me and it’s so peaceful here I could cry. It’s such a change from the regular, busy, grimey, central Liverpool. There’s a Chinese woman running across the sand filming herself and it’s wholesome to watch. I want to join her. A six-year old black lab named Skye climbs onto my lap and tries to eat my sandwich much to the embarrassment of the owner. A coupl

Dean village, Edinburgh. It’s not far off something you’d see in a children’s storybook specifically written by Hans Christian Anderson....