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Last week when we went to pick MDSIL (My Dear Sister In Law) from the bus station the Sat Nav got me a bit flustered and I ended up driving with the trams then down a bus only lane. Cousin Louise said I'd get a ticket and I did. Didn't get one when I drove down a bus only lane in Ireland. ...
... had a great day at Cousin Louise's place talking and listening to music including being surprised by MDSILs love of Jimmy Barnes. Clip after clip, MDSIL was showing us footage on Youtube of Jimmy Barnes screaming and drinking vodka like water, who would have believed it. MDSIL says "what is there not to love about him." as she was showing us her dance moves. MDSIL rattled of a list of must see buildings and numerous pubs to eat at so we promised MDSIL we would go to at least ...
All that was left to do before the 'Off' was to get a tour photo. So I pounced on the first person I saw who it turned out was a technophobe. Somehow he managed to take 25 photo's of us whilst muttering, "Is it it taking them. Im not sure if I have taken one"
After having the customary beginning of tour photograph we were on our way.
... pub to taste some local beers and then on to meet Juli and Peter's son, Marcus, his wife Tracey and their two boys, Nathan & Connor for dinner at a restaurant near the renovated wharf area of Lincoln. It is many years since we last saw Marcus. Wednesday we started off with a walk around the village and then coffee at "The Beach". This is a coffee shop in Metheringham village where the outside area has been made to look like Southport Beach complete with beach huts and ...
... bike into some bushes, including nettles and a thistle. Didn't get too many thorns in me, but did end up with a lot of grease up my legs. Eventually that path ended, we went on a road for short while, and then down another path. For the most part the second path was a little wide (but not much), and more solid. At some point one of the bikes had gone over a thorn on a twig and ended up with a punctured tyre. Made to the edge of the village we were ...