Premier Inn Bristol East - Emersons Green
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- Reduced mobility rooms
- High-speed internet in room
- Non-smoking hotel
- Non-smoking rooms
- Breakfast Available
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Our trip with a local arts and crafts group to Goldsmith's Hall in London one day -- fascinating as it was -- made even more fascinating when Christine Erratt, my high school friend and silver expert, told me she'd recently spent time there researching her book and knew the librarian.
Lunch with Pamela Harbour at Ellenborough Park with glorious views over the Cheltenham landscape and a strange equine statue ...
... go to markets more often. Sadly ours don’t have the kind of stalls filled to the brim with hats and vests, run by a smartly dressed gent I couldn’t help but compliment on his dashing appearance, and who was so very nice to blush for me.
After taking the groceries back and finding out tomorrow was going to be rainy, we hopped in the car to go visit St Fagans National History Museum, from this point on known as Welsh Bokrijk. The main thing ...
Again, our B&B provides us with the most bountiful breakfast and as we sit in the dining room, we can see that this place runs a full-on home-produce garden complete with ducks, chickens and sheep. So the produce we are served at breakfast is fresh and satisfying - lashings of thick bacon, fresh eggs, creamy milk .... mmmm mmmm mmmmmm.
We are completely full as we head off down the road, discussing where we will head to today. ...
... was on the market. No mate not moved yet, we are moving out tomorrow!! A day later I would have lost him, no new phone number, no mobile!!
The renovations at the new house were looking a hit behind schedule, we got stuck in on Wednesday and helped a bit, mostly just tidying up so they could see the wood from the trees, amazing how it has come ogether in the last couple of days. Chris has been up there all day every day and ...
... was broken. A well-meaning bystander tried to help him sit up, and offered him a drink of water. “No!” I blurted out, “not such a good idea. Please just let him lie there until help comes.” Others tried to turn his head and to put some sort of iodine solution on his knee abrasion. My role quickly became one of “just say no!” to well-meaning but unwise attempted interventions. But as a foreigner I felt a little ...