I can't believe my naivety about the countryside when I first left London
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telegraph.co.ukhipster community of Frome’s industrial estate, when someone offers to let me pitch my caravan on their farm I jump at it – relocating from concrete to an orchard, beside sheep, where I hang bunting from damson trees like I’m glamping or doing a Temperley photo shoot.
My new spot is so idyllic I am loathe to leave, but I’ve planned a week in Ireland with my friend Martin.Driving from Somerset through Wales to the ferry at Pembroke, I realise it’s almost a year since I last made this journey.
A year that reshaped my life. Back then, I’d just sold the east London flat that I’d shared with my fiancé, walked out on my relationship, a job, and a life I’d built in the city over two decades.I drove to Ireland then, under the glowering Brecon.
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