The Mill Wheel
- Continental Breakfast
- Free High-Speed Internet
- Wheelchair accessibility
- Free parking
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And so after a long flight - 12+ hours - we arrived in Paris, grabbed a quick drink and then on to Birmingham. Unfortunately, Pat's suitcase decided to stop off in Paris but will hopefully be delivered tomorrow! Back to a sunny UK, with a temperature not much cooler than Hanoi yesterday, where the blossom is in full swing. Lots of memories of a lovely holiday. ...
... the places and people that I met on my travels. I want to preserve my memories better! I also want my friends and family to know where I am as much as possible while I'm away and this seems to be the way to do it in 2015. So, please join me on my travels to America in September and follow me as I attempt to live with a bus load of 18-39 year olds for over 3 weeks! (When I say it like that, ...
... our way and arrived without too much delay to check in. Luggage was booked straight through - hopefully we would see it again in HCMC.
A short flight to Paris before we boarded Air France plane for the long flight to Vietnam. We dozed a bit, read a bit and watched films a bit to while away the time. Somewhere along the way we lost 7hrs in time difference and most of Thursday. And so we arrived - not sure if it was Thursday or Friday - ready to start our adventures. ...
... for our arrival at the highest point of our trip (4,910 metres) with a pit stop at a moor-top tea shack, where two leather-clad, cloud travellers, pausing for refreshment and directions, had already parked their Darth Vader helmeted bikes amid the spiky patches of grass. Along with the Dutch hotel bus, they provided dramatic foreground interest for my first photos. No half measures would suffice for this withering height. Only a 'triple' would do: I drank ...
... of our 55 foot boat. My job as First Mate was to jump out of the boat with the ropes and tie it up - say what? It was maddening. But we somehow made it to our first destination, Foxton, bumps and spills aside. We were able to moor right in front of the Foxton Locks Inn. Another boater talked us through the mooring process, thankfully. We decided to reward ourselves with a cold lager and cider in the attached bar. ...