Kings Arms Hotel
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... you cannot see the thing you are visiting. We the fore kept going past the 'proper' entrance down a small residential road that eventually petered out. Right at the very end was a tiny lane leading steeply upwards, and there visible (just!) at the top was the Tor. Hurrah! The car was quickly abandoned in the middle of the road so we could take a picture and rapidly be on our way.
We're now already three hours into our first day and doing well (we feel) with ...
... destroyed by King Henry We have been having very early starts and will be glad to get off this cramped bus. Sun 12 th ( our time as we are @12 hrs behind Australia) we will be heading to St Pancras station and heading to Amsterdam ( swap fast trains at Brussels) and hopefully meet Jaala and Tom who fly to Amsterdam from Gatwick airport same day. Lots of Love nett and Phil xx Annette Pearce from my ...
... and Dartmouth. The nearby beach, known as Slapton Sands, was in 1944 part of the site of the ill-fated Exercise Tiger.
Exercise Tiger, or Operation Tiger, was the code name for one in a series of large-scale rehearsals for the D-Day invasion of Normandy, which took place on Slapton Sands or Slapton Beach in Devon. Coordination and communication problems resulted in friendly fire deaths during the exercise, and an Allied ...
Gales and rain overnight meant for not so much sleep. Then up early to get ready before Jo and Irf picked us up and took us to the airport. So nice going from Exeter but it is certainly the poor relation to Bristol - so small. Got there nice and early, not too much of a check in queue, but the baggage belt sounded like it was ready to give up any second. SB at check in wishing me a happy holiday. Through security ...
... got his old Land Rover out and took us all down to this private beach. We sat in the back. It was great fun. When we got to the beach we walked along the estuary to the sea. It was very pretty. We even got to climb the rocks. Just like we do at Gerringong.
We climbed back in the Land Rover for the trip home. This time Dad sat in the back with us. He reckoned it was pretty cool too.
When we got home Dad and Phil disappeared to the pub. Apparently it was a ...