The Shireburn Arms
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Not too much to write about today - seems like the whole day was spent in the car driving north towards Yorkshire. 7 hours in the back seat . yep. Thinking time,.
So I was thinking about Oscar Pistorius. Don't know if the story is getting much airtime in the states, but everybody is talking about it here, and comparing it to OJ Simpson's trial. The general concensus is that they both got away with cold blooded murder. ...
... even if the food was not the best that we have had this week. It was a fun evening with family.
This afternoon we took Barbara for a short visit with Paul's cousin Margaret, and on the way back we passed a little park along the Wharfe River called Tittiebottle Park. Barbara said the name came about because the butcher's wife used to sit alongside the river to nurse her baby.
... tomorrow. Brian and Maureen live in a tiny place (about 300 sq ft) with a beautiful garden and a wonderful view of the Wharfe Valley. It was quite a feat to have all 11 of us over at the sane time! We were able to use Brian's computer to Skype with Hannah, Ansel and Gavin, so Barbara could meet her newest great-grandchild.
It was a wonderful day with a wonderful family.
... panels within the churches. These photos will keep for relatives.
The rest of our trip will almost seem like an anti-climax, as we ended up achieving some of our aims. Anyway, we are off to Shrewsbury, of which we don’t know much, then Gloucester, to finish in London. Our trip is heading to a climax and we have experienced the emotional highs of visiting our ancestral homes.
Graeme & ...
... park full and caffeinated we headed to the next museum to be stopped by a huge walking protest group shouting something about removing Tory. Dan being the attention ***** he is was begging me to join in with them and follow them around the city. How about no. That's the exact way to be arrested or some other terrible thing. Dan pouted for about an hour about it. He got over it eventually. We then made our way to a huge museum which was full of history (go figure). ...