The Crown, Stoke By Nayland
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... Hollow and the home of the poet who penned Twinkle Twinkle Little Star), Bury St. Edmunds (birthplace of Bob Hoskins and home of the aforementioned Nutshell and Greene King) and Hawkedon (site of Luke and Lucy's wedding reception)! It was a sad farewell but the knowledge that we will see everyone again soon eases a bit of the sting.
Off to Scotland for Seth and I and home for Mom and Dad.
... in it and all the men are to be freed for my soul.”
There is more ancient history associated with this village. It is central to the legend of St Edmund the King and Martyr. Edmund, son of Alkmund, King of Saxony, had been crowned King of East Englia by Bishop Humbert on Christmas day AD 855. For fourteen years he reigned in peace until a great Danish army invaded the country. The Danes defeated the Saxons in battle and King Edmund fled. Legend has it that ...
... that we have spent so much time away with Mary.
From Yaxley our day concludes by walking the last couple of miles into the neighbouring village of Eye. Just when everything seems so easy we have to negotiate narrow tracks, between nettles and barbed wire and then between an electric fence and a hedgerow. Just as I'm congratulating myself on coming through unscathed I managed to become impossibly entangled in two hanging brambles. How on earth I would ...
... door. I was shown to the Four Poster room, very large with a massive TV, which only seemed to have Sky on it. The four poster bed was a good place to hang my washing! The doors all have press-button security locks. I went out of the front door and could not get back in again until a nice man let me in. The locks are knee- high, so I was on my knees pressing all the buttons! He must have thought "poor old dear", needless to say I did not go out ...
... Maldon which was a very little town and there were just too many people, so we didn't stay. After Russ managed to turn Winston around at a deadend carpark and get him back on track, we headed up to Goldhanger, to Tolleshunt D'Arcy to Tiptree and back to Maldon (what funny place names they have here), we did a circle.
On the way back I had a craving for an ice cream, I haven't had an ice cream ...