This post is part of a series called Pet Friendly Accommodation It’s dark and I can’t sleep anymore. Work anxiety is manifesting in insomnia and even though the sheets feel good and this bed is comfy, I can’t lie in the dark anymore. Dean told me to bring my new…

There’s a cat with a black head and white whiskers shaped like a firework trotting towards us. The sound of pine trees gently swish in the breeze as the echo of wood being chopped filters down the hill towards us. Having forced my Corsa on another drive along rain-washed dirt…