Time for a more relaxing pace today. We catch the bus into the next village, Hemden Bridge. The village, also once know as Trouser Town, was once famous for milling and garment work. These days […]
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Day Thirty One
It’s hot, I’m grumpy and homesick. We are heading further north though small Yorkshire villages. The green fields are gorgeous but are fast replaced with stone villages heavily sooted with centuries of pollution. Chris says […]
Day Thirty
We are one third of the way through our holiday, hence our push to go a little further north. The country seems but a dot on the world map, but has proved much larger to […]
Day Twenty Nine
Gosh I can’t believe we have been way for 30 days – it’s gone by in a flash so far. Makes me wonder if the next 60 will fly by just as fast. Still trying […]
Day Twenty Eight
Chris seems to have pulled something in his knee so no long walk today. Instead I took the opportunity to take my new Pilates gear for another run. Feel a bit of a dill doing […]
Day Twenty Seven
The most important thing today is that it’s my sister Sylvia’s birthday. Happy birthday honey chil’. We chat though email of course, and this diary, and Facebook….but I miss her. I have made plans to […]
Day Twenty Six
On the road again today, heading ever north, this time to the north east coast of Wales, in the small town of Harlech, a popular beach resort. Wales on this side of the coast is […]
Day Twenty Five
Lazy morning with a sleep in, but it was rather nice to wake to the smell of coffee. Yay for Chris’s newly acquired espresso making skills. Would be lost without coffee, and I suspect Chris […]
Day Twenty Four
Bit of a lazy day, part shopping, part travel. Took myself off to town this morning to the House of Fraser (local department store) to pick up a couple of things. The centre of town […]
Day Twenty Three
We are located next to a large estate, part of which is open to the public as Cirencester Park. We attempted the obligatory squirrel check this morning on a walk through it, but the little […]
