Easton House
Travel Blogs from Easton
Off to Heathrow for a flight down south
... after some ribs for me and potato skins for Deb, were on the plane which leave pretty much on time, waiting for drinks was a bit like waiting for a bus but inevitably after an hour, two turn up at once, happy holidays. Later that same night...... Not sure what's going on, looks like the chosen few got fed, but we weren't part of that elitist group, ah well, looks like the one AM drinks are on there way, Ooh, and there's food too, and as good as it gets for airline ...
Back home again
So leisurely start to the day with repacking for the journey and a late breakfast. We were picked up on time at 12 and headed for the airport where we checked in with a slight sweat; my case was bang on 23kgs (the limit) Gill's came in at 26.5 kgs but no one said anything , so we didn't either. Good on time flight back with a surprisingly decent meal and free drinks, a novelty in this age. We arrived back at Heathrow on time, long walk in T5 but the ...
Picture Perfect Polperro
... town, visiting the old Church and taking in the history of the place. Before we listened to a recommendation to stay at Polperro, we were going to book at Fowey. Still happy we stayed at PPP but would probably be waxing eloquent about Fowey as well. Boringly, we headed back to the Blue Peter for a couple of . . . Actually tomorrow night is our last here and we’ll be drinking AND eating at the pub. Can’t think of a better place to remember.Had one ...
Return to Moretonhampstead
... under the strict control of The Verger, the bar bill was kept below the national debt (just!).
Richard, still the Golf Pro, greeted us like the prodigal golfers we now are and even took the trouble to come to wave us off home. The golf course, while Mickey Mouse to purists, still offered holes which were near impossible to par let alone birdie, but also the road holes which allowed those who could hit a straight ball (not many of those with us) to score. And ...
Home Again
Friday 28th September
Journey's end for me, arrived about 2pm after being mete at the Airport by my wife and Marion a friend who drove the car as my wife don't drive any further than Exeter.
It was a short and expensive trip to the South of France but enjoyable and one of those things you have to put down to experience.
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