Garden Manor Inn
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After getting home early hours of the morning it was a sleepy kind of morning. 3.30am I ended up crawling in so it was makeup off and bed! I woke up randomly at half 7 and started to talk to people back home as it was a normal time. Then went back to sleep till 10! And then I went to check on miss Taylor and see if she was alive and kicking. She was still sound asleep with her two kitties. Got the best picture. Then I got myself ready as me ...
... the land was flat with pastures and more regular-shaped agricultural fields (some blackened) with a few copses scattered about. The White River cut its way through a large forested ribbon, the land having been cleared for agriculture on both sides of the swathe.
The ceiling base was beginning to lift, and we had been able to go up to 2,500ft. The blackened fields were explained by the huge areas of stubble-burning under way. About an hour into the ...
... at the car we decided to move on to another walk, but when we got there it was closed. We then went somewhere else on the reserve where there was no available parking. We then drove around a bit and I happened to see a few bison through the fence line, so we stopped to look at them. There were a few baby bison that basically looked like calves, and one big guy walked right up to the fence line to stare at us. Whenever we moved the bison's eyes ...
... the storm. My tv wasn't working so I was looking at the weather on my phone. I took a picture of the screen of the weather radar. The colors in the picture is the rain. Usually red is the most intense rain, but this map has purple! You usually never see that! It was intense.
I'm packing up and getting ready to fly to ...
... music and dancing, great story, everything you would want in a show. Moreover, it's impossible to resist a show performed by incredibly talented 11 and 12 year olds.
Now we're on Wednesday, Dad is feeling worse. Moans and groans at night and coughs. Of course, I'm not sleeping at all. Insists on going to the British Museum to see the Elgin Marbles again. I wanted to see the Sutton Hoo collection of treasures found in an underground grave in Britain. Finally, ...