The Groves York

... adult will post thier resective scores.<br><br>The couple with the best score will win a prize!! (dont know how we are going to do this)<br><br>Please add your ideas and post some prospective dates!!!<br><br>Dont forget we need to design and distribute menus and dress code !!<br><br>love &amp; Kisses<br><br>Kev &amp; Stace<br>

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... decided to go inside for a little bit more of a peek but me and Noma marvelled at it from a far. I think Noma was still recovering from the viking poo!! She had a funny smile on her face for at least 4 hours!! Anyway enough of the poo!!<br><br>After a short walk around the city centre, which is full of medieval architect, we jumped back into the car for the 2 hour journey back to the caravan!

... br><br>15:30 Oohray...Finally off. Arrived Dover approx 22:00 can't find a bloody CAMP site!! Well move over truckers... make room for pad and mand!!! Struck lucky and found luxurious spot on tidy industrial estate...Lights out, beds calling time to sign off; OVER AND OUT.

... but still a great view though! We had lunch at the Guy Fawkes Inn which was lovely. It had a very old tavern-esque atmosphere with dark wood panelling and old furniture. We were overly excited because this was apparently the house where Guy Fawkes grew up in! We are history dorks and were excited....don't judge. Btw, if you don't know Guy Fawkes he's the mastermind behind the Gundpowder Plot to try to bomb Parliament because he was a crazy Catholic ...

We went to Newcastle, and since the brewery had closed down a year ago, we didn't really have anything to do. The hostel receptionist said that Newcastle was the place to party, and we all looked at her blankly because we were in no mood to party. So we wandered around until we found the waters edge with some really old castle like things and then called is a night. We had enough of walking in the rain anyways. The next day we went to York, which was fantastic ...

... we were still at work and had in fact missed the train. Then we had the terrible thought that maybe we had booked into an actual aged care facility.....they do call them, hostels... There we were surrounded by walking sticks and incontinence pads, couldnt really stop ourselves from assessing the environment and finding multiple falls risks, need for grabrails, overtoilet frames and shower chairs. Let me introduce you to some of our fellow residents... There was Babara from ...

... my Grandad had been born. It looked close enough on the map, but my south-easterly progress was terribly slow and I got almost nowhere before nightfall. Even without all the delays earlier in the day it was probably an overly optimistic idea, so, bitterly disappointed and not sure when I&#8217;d next get the chance to go, I soon gave up and made directly for Milton Keynes, where I enjoyed some great company and a fantastic home ...

... look at Beverley Minster before it closed at 7 p.m. It turned out that I was the only one in there (other than the guides). I looked in close detail at several of the statues in the building. I then headed back to the B&amp;B. We were pretty hungry by then, so we decided to try a restaurant that we saw walking from the train. The name of the place is Valencia. It's on Trinity Lane directly across the street from the train station. It's the only Indian/Italian restaurant I've ...

... to it. The multitude of decorated pillars and arches stylistically echo those in the Moorish palaces of Spain. These decorations and features are repeated in the cathedral proper. Thus, the Galilee Chapel makes a great introduction to the cathedral as a whole.<br><br>There's a black marble line running across the width of the nave not far from the Galilee Chapel. That line was a boundary for women in the Middle Ages. They could not go past that line into the rest of the ...