Last Monday, my grandad called me and asked me whether I wanted to go out for the day so I could get out of the house for a bit (because now I have no school and I have "nothing to do"). Despite the weather being a bit rubbish, I decided that I would go out because I haven't been there since I was...
Last Tuesday, when it was über sunny, my grandad called me and asked if I wanted to go out for the day. As I had nothing to do, I accepted and we went out. It was not until we were already on our way that I asked him where we were going, to which he replied with "Dudmaston Hall" and told me the story...