A very nice weekend spent in the Lea Marston hotel, where all the staff actually speak English (gotta be a rarity). The food is fantastic, the service second to none and very nicely priced too.

A chance for Mrs Fogg to see the rellies and do some catching up.

For me, being obsessed with Mr Crappers invention (we have visited some rare gems around the world thanks to Mrs Caddies “Loos of The World” book), the one here should be on the list as the “Mastermind Chair”. This loo for some reason is bathed with an eerie glow and that’s before I spend a penny. You feel like a contestant in the spot light with 2 minutes left, all I can say is that I have started, so I’ll finish.