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... br> Jen and Matt flew in from Den Hague to spend Easter with us and we enjoyed their company as we explored the Cotswold landscape. We are trying to determine which is actually the prettiest village in England.
My guide said it is Castle Combe, the little village where the movies Dr Doolittle and War Horse were filmed. The Readers Digest suggested it is Bourton-on-the-water -" the Venice of the Cotswolds". ...
Sorry for the chee-z title.. Struggling with being clever this weekend. For Easter weekend, we were lucky enough to have a 4 day weekend instead of the normal 3. I waited a little too late to buy plane tickets (they were insanely expensive) so I ended up staying in Oxford and doing day trips around England with some friends which ended up being really relaxing and fun. The past 3 weekends I have been traveling like crazy so it was nice just hanging out. The ...
Shopping day. Chris and Dad started the day off at the Bath Thermal Spa. Both decided to do the welcome package which gave them access to the roof pool, the steam baths and the inside thermal bath. Apparently the spa was brilliant. Meanwhile Rebecca, Mum and I enjoyed the shops Bath had to offer. When the boys joined us we ...
The Condor flight was busy but pretty good for a charter –
generous baggage, plus free drink, dinner and breakfast.
Had an hour for my connecting flight and needed it given
hand luggage now had more rigorous checks – for some strange reason they seemed
to think my pc was suspect and said they were taking it away ...
... is gratified to connect with the people I meet, whether or not we share similar standards and abilities for hygiene and organization. And my soul is trying to teach me about my natural state of freedom from fear. Here it was, the twisted, menacing darkness which had kept me enslaved for decades, suddenly exposed to the gentle light of loving observation. Under a tender gaze it revealed the real fear, the universal fear we all carry: the fear of death.