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... s old home "The White House" in Prestatyn and to Colwyn Bay Cemetery (where my Mum's ashes were scattered two years ago). Onto Conwy Castle and the smallest house in Britain. The castle was huge the smallest house was smaller than a single box room with a ladder to the bedroom upstairs. That evening, we met up with our Cousins, The Morris'. We had a really FUN evening and nice to catch up on everyone's news. On the Wednesday ...
... I’d rather wander the isle and stalls, spending my pocket money on weird and exotic food rather than post cards and souvenirs.There are a couple of great supermarkets here in Haute Savoir that I now worship at regularly.The biggest is the Carrefour superstore in Sallanche, about 20 minutes’ drive down the mountain. Carrefour is like a Walmart, but dosed up on body enhancing steroids and sporting a suntan. It’s big and loud, with specials ...
white horses that they use for rounding up the cattle herds. It was a lovely
unplanned visit to a stunning place. Ironically after all the incident-free
cycling I’ve done so far I managed to tarnish the record by falling off by
hitting some deep sand that had blown across a perfectly flat and wide family
trail through the reserve. When you hit deep dry sand on a bike it’s as good as
riding into a load of very sticky glue. You stop – rapidly. As ...
... stop, and finally had the chance to go for a short hike in the afternoon in the mist. I had breakfast during the way down in the little mountain train. Through the window I can see the striking views of the alps once again, with the sun of a new day. Travel day. Today I'm visiting Montreux, a really nice small village in the feet of the mountain and in the side of the huge west swiss lake that extends til ...
... had bankrupted Nestle, we rolled out of the factory. Somehow we managed to squeeze back into the car and make our way back to Villeneuve. Two severe cases of chocolate poisoning limited further activities to writing a few postcards and mailing them; and a short walk along the lake. Sleep that night was plagued by nightmares of cocoa beans seeking revenge on me for attempted genocide.
Thankfully, we both awake the next day, none the worse for wear. Today we were heading ...