Old Station House B&B
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... Barlands' shot. I had walked about 25 km and was thirsty and almost out of water and to make things worse I was at the base of the Dowdswell Dam which supplies water for the biggest town around. But no taps. Bad. I passed a fountain in the grounds of some grand manor house but still no tap. Worse. Then I come across this sign! Almost too much. But happy ending I found a cider. Everything looks better through cider eyes (so I put the last photo in for everyone except me!).
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... to see our pals Faith, Jim and Arthur just a couple of weeks before they became Faith, Jim, Arthur and baby Forrest. Great catch-up then off to Annecy. We camped by the lake, swam in the lake, ate ice cream in Annecy and had coffee with mine and Tim's old French teacher. A brilliant few days; only one small regret - we didn't get any footage of the friends we saw to include in our fromage fest holiday videos.
... it was Limtech giving Video Girl, a minute by minute run down of activities he had enjoyed on the ship that may be her undoing. She hoped not.
It is very hard when Julia (the satnav) is saying, 'turn left at the first intersection in 50 metres, Delcom saying, turn left at the next intersection, Video Girl driving and concentrating on everything, when over the top of all this, was the deep husky voice of Limtech ' and for afternoon tea on the boat, ...
... trying out another of the country pubs, The Crown and Trumpet. It was nice but we forgot playing cards so the girls were bored as they found yesterdays pub, The Swan, more enjoyable and child friendly.
There were lots of barking dogs at the Crown and Trumpet and yet Charlie did not seem to be phased at all (probably because he had pork scratchings and there were no Cocker Spaniels).
... Oh God, what am I looking for?
We just completely lost it and laughed like maniacs for a good three minutes. Gwendoline, hearing our cackling from upstairs, came rushing down and then stood there looking at us like we were mentally insane. We tried to explain but of course it just didn’t come across!
We walked down to the village and had a lovely pub meal and then made our way home again and went to bed….. And here endeth the first ...