Here’s a quick snap of my little man Mowgli waking up for another day of his holiday in Pembrokeshire. We have the tiniest of little caravans in my daughters garden but it’s absolutely idyllic overlooking Strumble Head. At night the lighthouse gently sends round a beam through the windows which for some strange reason takes me back to my navy days and which I find quite comforting. I’m managing a bit of revision on my holiday but must admit only when I’m not doing something more interesting. Later today we are taking our grandchildren Ayla and Ethan shopping to Haverfordwest.