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Our Holiday by the Sea
Left the caravan on Tuesday morning for the drive to Whitby. Weather pretty ordinary but an easy trip on good roads. The cottage we are in is just lovely, pictures will follow. Went into Whitby for a short drive then a night in front of the telly.
Today (Wednesday) it rained after a night of rain, but we went off on a trip around the Moors. First to a village called Kirby ...
Yorkshire
... many stately homes around here. Next day we caught the train(it was meant to be the steam train but it was out of action) to Whitby where of course Captain Cook came from. It is a very lovely seaside town,but unfortunately the weather 'turned' and it was et and cold so we caught the bus home. That was fun as it was a double decker bus and of course we had to sit up top which gave us a brilliant ...
The first steps...
Still a little groggy from a family party the previous night, I wake up at 5u30 in the morning.... After checking at least 20 times whether I packed my passport, I put enough money on my bankcards and more, I am ready to go at 6u00, programming the GPS for my first destination: Car Ferry Terminal, Calais. Nice and quiet drive, but I am already getting a little anxious for "driving on the other side of the road" hehe.... Arriving in Calais a little early, but ...
Barnard Castle, Whitby,Warmfield
Sunday and Monday were spend in a township called Barnard Castle. No particular reason for going there, just a few days of R&R and a break from playing tourists. A lovely caravan park, good site and we were ready to veg out for a couple of days. We did not realy want to be on the road due to the long weekend here, which usually means very busy on the roads. We did intend to walk to the township on the Monday but as unusual as it may sound, we woke up to the pitter patter ...
HOW IT ALL STARTED
... city! I was going to become a star!
A year and a half later I was living in a happy pack with Ruta and Alfred. We had a fancy shelter and always ate nice food. People recognized me on the streets and I made heads turn wherever I went. Of course, it was nothing like for my brother, who was taken by a millionaire, or my older
sister, who made it to Hollywood, but I was going to work on that later. Except that 'later’ ...