Premier Inn Grimsby
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So it's Sunday 27 September, and I'm officially on the countdown until I go! This morning has consisted of trying to make sense of the huge pile of various fluffy, warm, fleecy objects that have amassed on my spare chair, as well as bagging up the various bits of clothing I've sold on ebay for a last bit of money. I also had a mini internal crisis this morning when I realised ...
... sleep in the next morning until 8:45, really spoilt. We had a late breakfast and did not leave the apartment until 11am to explore the old town. Lincoln is advertised as one of England's finest historic cities.
First stop was Lincoln Castle. We entered by the west gate and then bought some tickets to allow us entry to both the Castle and Lincoln Cathedral. Greg decided he only wanted to visit the cathedral as the steps around the ...
... lining the road, the whole place is really nice but the beach at the end wasn't much. From here we went to a museum called Eden Camp which was a prisoner of war camp but with all WW11 memorabilia throughout it. There were about 28 huts each with something different in it. Very well done as not only a display but it also had the smells and sound of air raids etc. with it. Got to Peter and Valerie's at Eastrington and then went out for tea at a Witherspoon’s pub and had a ...
... than we expected. We found a restaurant close to the hotel, enjoyed a beer and dinner and returned to the hotel for the night. Back on the bike, we returned to the Autobahn for the rest of our ride. Days like today make you really appreciate that you are on a bike. The traffic was heavy as much of the road was being repaired. At one stage we rode for 15km - lane splitting the whole way through bumper to bumper traffic (don't tell ...
Friday was my leaving do. It was my 'last Friday' before I fly, so I went to Lark Lane for tea and drinks with my friends and colleagues. It felt like it was someone else's leaving do, but with my friends there, so it was lovely. Until Saturday morning, when I feel decidedly rough and have a long journey and the end of the jobs ahead of me. I'm now back in Grimsby, with the final haul of stuff back at mum and dad's and just the task of packing my back pack to ...