Black Horse Hotel
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- Continental Breakfast
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Wheelchair accessibility
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Travel Blogs from Grassington
... feeling going to somewhere that you can't really imagine! I've looked at pictures for months of Vietnam and can't believe we will be there this time tomorrow! First stop is Ho Chi Minh city (formerly Saigon) which by all accounts sounds mental! I'm a bit concerned I may get run over crossing the road! There are even tips online of the best way ...
... and was ushered into see Mr Prest by his carer. He's got all his marbles, wears a shirt and tie every day, just like when he worked in the Knaresborough bank all his career (apart from a stint in the war).
He told me about a lot of his memories, but I'll summarise mainly what he told me about the Waltons and the mill in Knaresborough. He remembers that the mill was called Walton's Mill for all of his working life ...
... had quite a few photos of the house (!!!!!) but he threw them out when he moved house!!! So the word is out, they have my email, and I am hopeful that someone, somewhere, will have a photo for us. I was there for a couple of hours - the ladies were very keen to chat and ask about NZ, so it was a great outcome for me!!
Tomorrow morning, I'm heading to see a man who's 101 years old - the uncle of one of the residents. He lives down by the Castle Mill and he's expecting me!!
... picked the car up from. It was where the hire company picked you up from and took you to the actual office where they hire cars from. So after having a bit of a grumble about misleading advertising they gave us a bigger car than what we had booked for the same price. It's a SEAT Leon, I had to google that as I'd never heard of a Leon. Apparently the Spanish make them - badly. No, it's actually a vast improvement on the Skoda. Today's challenge, I had mapped out my ...
... a Royal Navy T-shirt. He willingly stopped and lent his weight to the task and together we opened it in a trice - such muscles! - lucky me; I'd been rescued by a very fit young Naval Officer from the Submarine Corp! I asked him if he'd like to come along with us just in case there were anymore tough bridge ahead but, sadly, he was due back on duty tomorrow.
We caught up with ...