Allerton Court Hotel
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... I spent some time thinking about salads. We stopped at one of the motorway service areas, thinking there was a full service restaurant there. The only place serving food was a McDonalds. Now, I'm not a food snob by any means, and i've eaten at McDonalds in many countries, in fact when Annette was little we used to make a point of trying McD's in every country we visited. But Barbara is not a McDonalds kind of gal. I told ...
Just caught the 10:27 to Kings Cross Station, London. Maybe we'll see Harry Potter?! So we haven't seen Harry, but here's what we did spot today... After getting settled in the hotel we ventured our to conquer the tube - which we did splendidly. Our first ride we were packed in tight, but that gave us an appreciation when the car wasn't as full. We rode over to St. Paul's Cathedral and learned ...
... a peek in Ripon cathedral. We have a lot of cathedrals on the list to see... I'll have to decide if one is my favorite. Then it was west to Thirsk. Thirsk is the home town of the vet that wrote the James Herriot books, which Dad is a big fan of. We toured James Wights house/practice and even played some games there. Across the street is our b&b so we have a peaceful night before another big commuting day tomorrow when we'll drive to York and board the train to London ...
Today friends and family came from the south of England and the North of England, and Channel Islands off the coast of England and all parts in between to honor Barbara on the occasion of her 90th birthday.
It is a testament to the love and respect that we all have for this wonderful woman.
It was a gorgeous Yorkshire ...
... I was feeling much more confident and happy that I was working right where I should be.
So at the end of my 2 weeks, my customer, his Dad and I, drove to York, where I planned on spending at least a few nights. We met up with the regular carer, all had lunch together (very civilized!) and then they all walked me to my hostel and hugged me goodbye.
"But I'm not ready" - Of course I was!!!