August 2023. Brailes, Hook Norton-land. A reminder of the best ever film about playing hooky*. Actually I wasn’t exactly AWOL; I had told Mrs RM I was off in the campervan for a couple of days. I think. Let’s finish Warwickshire. Carefully now, lest we stumble into the land of Donnington beers. Admit it, you… Continue reading PLAYING HOOKY