Oakwood Park Hotel
- Continental Breakfast
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Free parking
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... has booked & because it was through a 3rd party the tour went ahead. My guide called it the VIP tour haha. He was fantastic and we had a great day exploring. On our way back we stopped at this famous little bakery that sells gingerbread only. It was delicious!
The rest of my time I wandered about, sat in the hostel cafe and watched the lake. Ah the serenity.
I would love to return in the summer and go hiking as the locals ...
... through Kielder towards Galashiels. This is brilliant driving country, fast and open with only a few towns and villages to impose speed limits. I am mostly familiar with the A1 route, which hugs the (admittedly fantastic) coast, but I would also definitely like to return here and explore this area more fully. It's probably a good thing that it is fast though, because it's over 100 miles to Edinburgh and we have a date with a former colleague of Stu's at the University.
... long enough to photograph the trig point and plaque before turning round and heading back down the hill. Not as easy as it sounds. It was slow going on the way up, on the way down it was a case of having to slow yourself. The walking poles saved me brusing my ass a good number of times. The damp loose scree wasn't the firmest of footings and having 4x4 traction kept me upright all the way to the bottom. A little over four hours start to finish. A bigger mountain next time I ...
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... with those stupid yellow eyes standing on their stupid two toed hooves with their nice warm fleeces wrapped around their shoulders chewing grass. They watch you as you struggle to move forward against the wind as if to say " I could pedal faster than that because I'm warm. " And then they start to make that irritating bleating sound. Baa baa baa. So you find yourself staring back at them thinking I'm sure they are laughing at me. I hate sheep. So that's why I'm going to have lamb chops ...