Has anyone ever gone sleepwalking in a hotel? I did, and it was one of the most embarrassing episodes in my whole life. I was staying at the Hundith Hill Hotel in the Lake District while researching my book, A Lake District Journey, and I was woken up by my room door clicking shut. It was the strangest feeling, suddenly waking up like that. My door was locked and I couldn't get back in. Worse than that, I had nothing on but my underpants. I was forced to ask the late night wedding party to fetch a member of staff, who kindly let me back into my room. It was a good job I wasn't completely naked, as I usually sleep with nowt on!