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... br> At the beginning of December we will cross (hopefully from Northern Thailand) into Laos. We'll have 30 days to explore as much as we can before crossing into Cambodia, for roughly the month of February. Then it's in to Vietnam.
We then plan to head south through Malaysia to Indonesia. Then....we'll let you know!
... d agree!) but touch. Half way up a mountain in wales with no road connection, no running water, electricty or proper toilet. They have had only sheep for company (when they were lucky, ticks when they weren't!). Reading Nina and Russels weekly blogs inspired me to document our forthcoming travels in the same way! Some well travelled sandals Written by my ex-colleague and now fellow travel-bum ...
A month since my last post so time for a quick update. Flights are booked (cue fanfare). Four are now set in stone with just the Rio > London one left to bring up to the correct dates. What this means is that we can now start planning for real. So, we have 3 days in Iceland, 39 days in the US and Canada, 3 days in Costa Rica and perhaps 40 days in Brazil. Thats a grand total of 85 days; a week short of 3 months.
Next step is to start booking ...
... Far Lane” didn’t bode well. Fortunately the village was tiny, but we still managed to circumnavigate it finding our B&B.
Our grand tour of Kettlewell passed impossibly beautiful stone cottages, all it seemed, with carved dates over their doors of 16-something-or-other. We were warmly greeted at Pennycroft B&B by our host Lizzie and the smell of berry jam she was making. While we settled in Lizzie ...
... right foot blistered as the day progressed, our “match
fitness” not quite what it should be. We were very glad to reach Burnsall and
find our B&B. Dinner was at the popular Red Lion. Janice asked me what the day’s
highlight was for me and I couldn’t decide between (a) taking my boots of at
the end, and (b) the pint of local ale at the pub! Jet lag and general
tiredness saw us comatose in bed by ...