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washing was still damp but we hauled it in and draped in on clothes
horses etc before bed in case of rain or night dew. Another great
Thursday the 19th of
September – Any damp washing
was finished off in the dryer, breakfast done, train sorted to meet
up with Ali, bags packed and LUNCH. Jeremy had ordered a crab and it
was huge – this is what we had for lunch along ...
... By the time we got back to The Coach House, the Rudolph children were all returning from their various outings to cricket and Guy had retuned from his Board meeting in Amsterdam. We had a lovely dinner and Guy introduced Pete to Armagnac. Luckily that took the edge off watch us lose 2 Americas Cup races (sigh). Although it did increase his ranting a bit. He is not feeling so flash this morning ...
Selina adventures to weybitza to sort out some of the trip and meet one of our other companions zoe has become a laugh a minute!! I've set this up and let's hope we can keep it updated and learn before we travel. Welcome to our life for the next year or so....!!!! Lots of love Abbie, natalie and selina ...
... our hotel. We arrived to find a gorgeous hotel overlooking the Bristol Channel. Surrounded by rocky cliff faces and a beautiful bay. What a gorgeous spot this hotel is in! We unpacked and decided to walk into the town to check out the pubs! We came across the Crown Hotel where we had a drink and Rod tried another beer. We walked back to the hotel to get ready for dinner and had a lovely meal in the restaurant and take in the ...
... As we head towards Bovington, we drive through hedgerows and thatch cottaged villages. We arrive at the Tank Museum and Rod is like a boy in his favourite playground! He is so knowledgable with all the tanks, explaining when the were used, if they failed and how they improved. He had his favourites too. I really enjoyed the tour too! The first experimental tank was little willie. Too short for the trenches. Then there was the "mother" ...