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... your face every few feet) we found out that most of them lived in London, had full time jobs and were just trying to earn a spare bit of cash on the week-ends.
We finally wound our way down to the River Cam and spent quite a little while wandering along the pathways beside the river listening to the chauffeur's ( yes that is what they are called, checked it on Wikipedia) giving their history/information lessons to the passengers as ...
We had planned to take the family to a zoo today, but Valérie was sick and they were up most of the night.
Late this morning, Jill took us to the Henry Moore House. It is a place, about an hour drive from here, where he lived for forty plus years and did a lot of his work. We toured the house and gardens. In the house there were many sculptures and ...
... Clara, who was on her way to a conference in Leeds. We had a conversation about how she might achieve the 400 km journey by Monday lunchtime (!) and with the help of my iPhone found her a route by train, via Ipswich. Her methods of navigating around England on her first visit were a simple road map and old-fashioned compass – I had to admire her spirit!
Then before we knew it the ramp was down and we were ...
... collect at some point this week. All other visas we will sort out along the way.
I don't really know where to start in terms of journal entries, so for now I will keep it short and say I intend to keep an up to date blog, which i hope will be entertaining to read and keep you amused along the way.
I'll check back in a few days time with something productive to say and hopefully a tad more interesting to read.
No more watching Babushka and the rather eccentric English fellow,
Their epic journey was not so mellow!
The Moroccan adventure may have ended,
As valiant Babushka is dented and must be mended.
The well prepared and longed for journey,
Of course began with anxiety and fury!
Twenty miles from the Euro tunnel Babushka did ...