Kelso. Me, not you.

I went with a load of family – 11 to be precise. We booked an amazing house on a farm, and it was great – nice walks, visits to a beach, barbeques and at the end of every day – hot-tub, often with a rum and coke.


And no, we weren’t stranded, flights we still operating the 87 miles from Kelso to Kinross …