The Plough Hotel
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- Free High-Speed Internet
- Free parking
- Pets allowed
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Set off at a good time today. Only had 11kms to do. Up hill but a fairly good climb over fields so easy on the feet. Reached the half way mark and highest point of our walk which is exciting. Weather fantastic. Broke out the sun tan lotion. Scenery stunning. Could just see the ocean on the horizon from on top of the highest point. Still along way to go. We ...
We said our good byes to Karen - heading back to Macclesfield and Julie - continuing her trip onto London before having breakfast at the downstairs cafe and heading to the bus station by taxi to catch the bus to Melrose to meet up with Julie's sister in law Sandra before leaving our luggage at our B and B. We decided to make a start on the walk and got dropped off in St Boswell's to walk back to Melrose. It was a perfect ...
... Cafe but we won't because Kate and John are somewhere on route to join us and we must be there for their arrival.
Finally, we go to the bus stop to meet them in this tiny flea speck of a village, Kirk Yetholm, and are disappointed when the 4.35 bus arrives and they are not on it. Hardly surprising perhaps you may think that they set out from Stockholm around 3.45 am and have had to pass through Heathrow and ...
... make for happy tummies!) Debby, by the way, had scrambled eggs which were also okay.
By 9 o'clock, fortified and full of the joy that springs from knowing that everything is well in the breakfast world, we walking on a small road out of Morebattle contemplating our first significant hills for a while. Today we have only about 10 kms or so to go to Kirk Yetholm, but we tackle three peaks along the way. These peaks looming ahead of ...
... it must have seemed when it was abandoned.
C from northern Afghanistan joined us for Hadrian's Wall with her sister R. Odd how all these Afghanistan friends suddenly saw fit to join us on the PW, the toughest stretch of our trip... We had dinner together in Haltwhistle, a town which fervently declares itself the geographical centre of Britain - a reminder of how far we ...