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Pretty lazy start to the day, and as the sun was shining decided just to go for a walk around the village. Pretty little place, the old village still has the village green and adjacent village hall. A couple of pubs, and we did a big loop around. Back for lunch and a quiet afternoon. Haven't had many if these relaxing days. Not often you see pumpkins in the UK, I'd never eaten them til I came to Aus, so think these must be for ...
Up early and kippers for me then caught the bus up e hill to Princes street and to the station. Got there early enough to catch the train before the one we had planned on and fortunate to get seats. Enjoy traveling by train the countryside looks so green and for quite a ling way we were parallel to the ...
... for me. Downstairs I tried on jackets and jumpers and finally left the shop £500 poorer but with good quality walking gear which should last me for the rest of my walking life. Weighted down with two large bags, my back pack and a dog on the lead meant that I wasn't going to be able to walk back to Clitheroe so I caught a bus.
I like Clitheroe. It is a small town, dominated by a castle and has good train and ...
Our day stared with drama when the door wouldn't unlock on our hire car. After waiting an hour on hold on the phone and alot of stress that we were going to miss Dean's highlight of the trip the guy from the company finally worked out how to do it remotely and we were off on a very long 3.5 hour road trip.
We made it to the stadium with literally moments to spare and watched Manchester United vs Everton. It was ...
... round a really tight corner and suddenly I was on the lane leading to the site.
The attractive site was small, quiet, surrounded by trees and had only 4 other 'vans'. These, it turned out were all inhabited by people who were living in them permenantly and working in the area. The man next door to me was Mr Grumpy, and didn't speak to me once despite a lot of cheery 'good mornings' and smiles from me. On the ...