Did you enjoy the M5? My car decided that it was better to take a brief diversion through some back roads in bits of Brizzle like St Werbughs and Clifton than stay on it this afternoon.
No, The M5 is shit. we had a lovely drive down the A49/A40 and then we hit that fucking pile of Shite. And to cap it off we had to stop at Bridgewater services which has to be the shittiest stop in the country, even worse than Gordano.
And Claires car has developed squeaky suspension. so i suspect new bushes when we get home.
Brixham is rammed too, but buzzing with a really good vibe.
I had a lesson once about the way of the oyster & how to eat them and it was to do with using your tongue to separate the gelatinous part & swallowing that then properly eating the chewy, meaty part.
Worked for me & less grievous than your FoLâs technique which appears to need a nearby bucket.
Old Hunstanton sort of area?
Bit further around. Between Bacton and Happisburgh
How the hell did that ever become Hayesborough?
When St John Cholmondesly-Warner moved there
Most of which is on Zap Map as âhere be dragonsâ?
Yeah there a â50kWâ in North Waltham that never gets above 30kW which is fine for topping up between times. But the new Norwich supercharger is open and thereâs Kings Lynn supercharger if needed for the journey home.
Still a typical teenager though, in any situation first thing to reach for is the mobile phone. Doesnât matter if youâre about to barf your guts up, grab that phone
Sandworthy beach, if you are the sort of parent where everything needs to have a shoehorned educational side the geology is quite interesting.
Well back home now .
Weâve had a terrific time in Devon, even with heat , bloody sun etcâŚ.
Amy and her choice of travel sweetsâŚ.
The house where Donnaâs Dad was born in 1931, somewhere in Ideford, donât ask me to find it again, Jesus weptâŚâŚfelt like Indiana JonesâŚ.
We are going to buy it, and give Grand Designs a call.
Sam and I on expensive (to us and also loaned to us, not ours!) mountain bikes, absolutely amazing things, stuffs moved on from my 30 year old Specialized Rock Hopper!
Still ace bikes
Long abandoned mine near Morton Hampstead, you could still see remains of where machinery was mounted, chimney stacks and such like.
We did boating at Spitchwick.
Looks like a great time had by all.
Me three. They must have sold those things by the boat load!
Iâm going to sound like a distant relative butâŚbugger me, those kids have grown
YeahâŚâŚ Sam is taller than me now (15), Amy is as tall as Donna (12).