Go, Go Daddy

Bummer. I've wasted bloody hours, not to mention nearly a hundred quid, trying to get to grips with a website hoster-thing recommended by the Telegraph On-Line, called 'Go Daddy'; and it's all been an A1 total disaster and waste of time. So Go, Daddy, Go.

And now, for £36, I've just signed up to this jolly little website-builder equivalent. Don't you like the pink? I might change it if not.

Anyway, it's called 'justhost.com', and it's potsy pie to use, and I'm now having a ball.  Can't wait to create my B&B page! I would almost rather do that than watch telly!

So sorry, Go Daddy - you are too complicated for thicko's like me.  I might graduate back to you when I'm a bit more techie.

In the meantime, I've got to sort my B&B bit out asap. Because Trip Advisor is currently refusing to list me.  As far as they're  aware my lovely home is only available for rental in its entirity,  and these days you have to pay for that to be promoted through them.  Now they tell me!

So a B&B website is suddenly a priority.

My initial point of contact, The Ashburton Cookery School, isn't yet swamping me with enquiries - they did warn me not to rely on them to see me through!

But I think I am the only B&B on Dartmoor with a hot tub, and for £45 you can also enjoy a relaxing massage from Esteemed Partner.  He specialises in something  called 'trigger points' and if you suffer from a bad back - well your cure lies at my door!