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... and keep up with all the exciting things we are doing. But in addition, they are a personal record for me of my travels, so I can look back and remember what I saw, the things I did, the people I met and how I felt.
Essentially then, it may thus turn out that these blogs are just full of inside jokes, seemingly random stories and pointless, uninteresting details. If this is the case, then I am sorry. But also not sorry. You are ...
... garage. I am now using the kitchen sink for all washing and teeth cleaning which is no great problem but I need to get someone to fix the leak (I tried to do it myself but with no luck). Sadly the motorhome dealer is on holiday until the new year so it will be awhile before I can book the van in to be sorted. This means I can't do anything about booking to go to Spain because I don't know when the van will be fixed and so I am in limbo.
... lot more about her and her family. Her husband was in the bombing raid on Arnhem and coined the phrase "A Bridge Too Far".
Then across to Dartmoor and Princetown, site of H.M. Prison for really bad criminals! Met up with old friends Jo and Andrew for lunch at The Plume of Feathers pub, where I had been many times in the past when I lived nearby. ...
Set off to get to our next destination and close another circle. John O'Groats to Land's End.
First went to The Lizard, the most southerly point in mainland England and less well known. Old life boat station from the 1800s and spectacular cliffs.
Then to Land's End, the most westerly point on the UK mainland, to close another circle. ...
Lazy day, with late brekkie. Drove with Liz and John via Torpoint and then Millbrook to Maker Heights, when we sat outside to eat lunch overlooking Cawsand - amazing in late November!
Then walked across Mt Edgecombe parkland along an inlet from the sea to Cremyll, when we had a drink in the old pub, the Edgecombe Arms, before walking back; in all, about 3 miles.
Lovely lazy dinner in front of a roaring fire. So good to see our old pals ...