A Towel Story

The view from my friend Jeremy and Therea's house in Stroud, a lovely way to start the day. One of the things I find when I stay anywhere, hotels, B&Bs or friends, is how irritating it is when the towels are like loin cloths. Being a bigger chap it's no fun. I can safely report that Jez and Theresa have passed the towel test with flying colours.