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Travel Blogs from Taunton
green beans, salad and potatoes. Delicious.
back onto the flying fox, into Berty and Jan and Jeremy took us to
Paignton to catch the train. The day was once again a bit murky so
the fantastic scenery was intermittent.
took us from the train to Wendover to the Five Bells Pub where we
were to stay for the next few days. Between three and four hours
driving in persistent rain. Ali ...
... 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 ...
... be. we stopped to grab a sandwich, top up petrol and replace Rod's glasses he lost. Leaving Barnstaple we head north towards the coast and the Bristol Channel. We have seen two Badgers in the last couple of days and unfortunately they have both been road kill! A beautiful sunny day today as we drive along and decide to take a left turn to Woolacombe, where we were told, has beautiful long beaches and is used for surfing. ...
Saw the royal circus with its varied architecture, set in a curved setting, with the 3 different types of columns, one for each of the levels, Doric, Ionic and Corinthean. Bath is a maze of narrow streets and lots of traffic which seems to go every which way. I m glad Ian is driving, as he seems to do it with ease, even down to 3 point turns when the road abruptly ends.
the Roman Baths are fantastic, incredible to think they are still working as they did ...
... me, were told they would need to apply for leave of absence!
But, another 500metres to the actual finish line still, and I didn’t notice it was on road. And a few photos at the South West Coast Path sculpture; which now is my favourite sculpture of all time. Then Giuli tells me she has found a nice camp site for the night above Minehead, and that I have got to finish off the left over pasta from last night. But she’ll let me off the Porridge in the ...