| Description | Cannot say how much she is enjoying her holiday. Describes drive to Dartmoor, stayed in unsophisticated inn - bright fires in bedrooms, a log fire downstairs, locals telling stories of past days at the posting inn, known as the Saracen's Head. When arrived at present hotel there was a blizzard and it is bitterly cold. - probably won't stay there long as hotel is packed with Grimalkens (D H Lawrence's word for middle class overdressed women) |