The June issue of Wiltshire Life magazine (a seriously good read) gives a double page spread to someone almost nobody has heard of, one Peter Hancock, who happens to live and work in that lovely county.
You wouldn’t believe the flack I’ve had since. “Surely that’s not your house?” Well no, it’s Whatley Manor Hotel as stated in the article. “My word, you look grumpy” Yes I do rather, can only blame the sunshine.
The best was from our chairman at Pride of Britain who was intrigued by a reference in the piece to the smallest church in England which forms part of the view from my office window. So I sent her a picture of it. “My word, it really is tiny” was her response. Not something a fellow likes to hear too often.