The Crawford Hotel Skegness

... own life to save those of other people who have got themselves into trouble at sea. They don&#8217;t get paid for this, they just do it and I didn&#8217;t realise until this visit that they do not get one single penny as an organisation from the government, they are completely charity funded &#8211; i.e. donations from people.<br><br>We find a tearoom overlooking the beach to have some lunch in and then move on up the ...

... the car &#8211; wonderful.<br><br>We stop in the village we are staying in and make a visit to the local pub for a drink. Dad and John have a pint of the local beer, which they both enjoy and we bump in to the other people from where we are staying. It turns out that they had been to Castle Acre and to a different bird reserve today, so we chatted to them for a while about where we&#8217;d all been and what we&#8217;d seen etc. before finishing up our drinks and heading back.

... however unfortunately we made it to skegness with time to spare. We parked up and had a walk along the beach front the clatter of fruit machines and the cry of the bingo caller following us down the street as we moved past the arcades. <br> As 7:30 drew nearer I was really looking forward to the laughs ahead and we made our way into the theater and our seats. U19 and U20 right in the middle. We climbed past about 20 really happy people eagerly and not ...

We wnet to Skegness for the first time in 5 years then found out we had booked in at the same Touring site too. Though this was a trip to take Grand-daughters for birthday treats so we raied the internet for Bogoff tockens for Natureland and The Pleasure beach even found ...

The basic criteria for a blog entry from my angle will be loosely dubbed an escape route from home, which involves at least an overnight stay in some shape or form, thus allowing a 2-night camping trip to a British seaside town to nestle alongside higher-budget and further-flung trips. With my trusty piece of canvas barely having been put to any use beforehand, pitching a tent at a campsite at the town of Burgh-Le-Marsh, on the ...

... We got the bikes prepped for transport and paid the usual minor fees for paperwork and that was that. Prepping my bike was easy, but we had a real challenge figuring out a way to get Connie&#8217;s bike strapped down properly without causing more damage. With the bikes now off my plate, I started to calm down from the frenzy I was going through. We started the 3 hour trip to see Connie at the hospital and drop off some goodies and get the ...

... is hard work but after a good photo or a good gig, that is the price in it. And even better if you dared to share it with others, and they do appreciate it. <br><br>The main thing is to do your best, pursue your dreams and not just to day dream about them. So here I am, making one dream come true in company of good friends that has taken me amongst them, pursuing their own dreams.<br><br>And JP had the his kilt on &#8211; he was looking cool, man.<br><br>As so many times before in the ...

... We were the only tenters. The rain had stopped a bit, so put up the tend and then drove back down the road for some fish and chips- not too bad. After dinner we decided to go for a walk, but it was already so dark we couldn&#8217;t see a thing. The toilets had no light either&#8230;or warm water&#8230; So got into bed, it was only 9.30pm! It was freezing cold, so not the best sleep.

Today we had a big party at my Dad's allotment to say goodbye to us and to celebrate mine and my Dad's Birthdays. The weather was great and everybody turned up: Me, Mum, Dad, Katie, Carmel, Paul, Dan, Caroline, Craig, Shona, Rich, Gee, Becks, Pete, Linda and more. We all ate food drank beer and chatted till the sun went down then we lit a massive bonfire. By the time it had burnt down most people started filtering off home and it ...

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