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  • Day 58 Down day!

    17 mei 2018, Duitsland ⋅ ☀️ 13 °C

    Thursday 17/05/2018 (15 SZ) Karma Bavaria Schliersee Room 210

    Today I woke quite miserable with a flu, so looks like I need a slow day... on the meds to get it fixed, hopefully won’t take long.

    We did some washing, finally talked to the parents and to Selma... Seems dad is having issues with his phone and it could also be his reception issues at his house. Anyway they are both still alive that’s the main thing... seems Mum has to go to hospital for another small procedure in 2 weeks... She has had a few this year!,,,

    Sorting out our itinerary for the next section of the trip, changed a few things around, not going to Slovenia straight up yet! Heading to Hungary 🇭🇺 then to Serbia, both for 4 days in their capitals... from there we now have decided to head to Monteregro for 8-10 days... it appears cheaper than Croatia... Croatia was cheap but since Game of Thrones it’s become a must destination for more and more people hence they now realise money can be made from the hordes coming... its been on my radar for years long before Game of Thrones shame we couldn’t have gone there before it’s become so popular... same as Myanmar/Burma I have had it on my radar for about 15 years or more when it was a bit unsafe (still is) but was dirt cheap now it’s expensive as to travel there.....

    So that’s what happens when people go made over a quite country they soon realise money can be made from the tourist and prices soar! We are still going to Croatia just changing where and when... I had originally put in Romania as well but sadly we have decided it’s all too much so dropping it at the present time... who knows we seem to change our minds like our underpants regarding where and when... Lucky we are’t locked into anything to tie us in.....

    Anyway we headed down the street to get some basic items... I am out of porridge it’s what I have been having for breaky and not getting sick on it... but yep the Germans don’t do porridge 🥣 only the Brits it would seem, I bought 2 boxes thinking they would last a bit, but a bit is up and they haven’t lasted... now I will have to think outside the box for my next plan of attack for breaky. While having porridge without milk just water and fruit I have been having mostly good days food wise, well better than it was... life is meant to have challenges it’s what makes us stronger apparently... got what stores we needed, then off to the little coffee shop near the shopping centre... they have unreal cakes here, but no we didn’t have cake. We met the Indian couple from the skittles night and plan to meet up with them for drinks 🍷 tomorrow.... lunch was ok, John ordered wieners and that what he got a plate full, well 4 big wieners that’s a huge amount, we should have shared this meal 🥘 but on paper your never sure how much it is... still our eyes are definitely bigger than our belly’s. We had planned sharing meals , but when you look on menus and what each other wants isn’t always what the other feels like, so we end up with way too much...

    Back to the unit and I headed to bed 🛏 John to the Jacuzzi, I must have slept for a good 1.30 hrs so that’s good ... even with drugs on board not feeling the best but I am sure I will be back to it before we know it....

    The day pretty much stays a down day, I cooked a frozen meal for us, not the best we have had, but hey it’s food... we watch a movie we have watched before but that’s ok it’s not a bad one to watch... compared to last nights awful choice...

    Some more pills for the throat and bed I think to try and kick this bug 🐞!
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  • Day 57 Wet miserable, but to Bad Tolz..

    16 mei 2018, Duitsland ⋅ 🌧 9 °C

    Wednesday 16/05/2018 (14 SZ) Karma Bavaria Schliersee Room 210

    Today we had no real plans other than getting the car looked at as it has been having a strong burning smelly issues with strong oil smells or something after going up hills and under a heavy load...

    So off to Hausham the next village over from us.... this was to see the Renault dealer to see if they could look at it... the day is wet and miserable... so no getting out of the car to look around.

    Before we left we had a funny call from Mum and Dad, the funny thing is Dad was driving so when I called back he had to pull over so we could talk... but he must have hit his off button again so after a few words we lost them again... ohh dear what are we to do with them... so I send a msg to tell him we will try tomorrow morning again.... see how we go with that...

    Anyway back to the car, once we get there I sit in the car, poor John has to negotiate the language barrier which is an issue when you are trying to tell them the problem and you can’t speak German or they english... anyway he managed but at the end of it... no they couldn’t help as they were busy today, try Bad Tolz...

    So John gets into the car and we google Renault service centres, it says there is one at Tegernsee, which is closer than Bad Tolz, so off we go but once there it’s a Mercedes service centre, the girl there who also didn’t speak much English gave a John another name and so off we head to some out of the way back track looking fir this service centre... when we arrive it’s a farm... hmmmm this doesn’t look right, we check the Nav and yep she says this it it... but it’s not so back to Tegernsee we go...

    What was interesting is that we last 2 big factories, cars everywhere one was huge, but we have no idea what they are... I must google to find out... there were literally 100’s of cars here so it must be a big concern.

    Anyway back to Lidil shopping centre same as Aldis, they have it too but in the other side of the Lake, plus I had wanted some stuff we bought the other day again and a pair of cheap swimmers I had seen the other day as well.... so we get our bits and pieces then head to have a cuppa so John can find out if the Service Centre at Bad Tolz can help, and yes they can but tomorrow....

    However John in his wisdom decided it might pay if we drive there now, just to see if someone can do a quick look.... the guy John spoke to the only guy who can speak any English is at lunch 🥗... so we decide to head to lunch as well, so back to the Bad Tolz Mall where we have been 3 times before... I said to John we aren’t going back to the same place we ate before let’s try something different... well we did try but either they were too busy or outdoors and it was too cold and miserable to sit out, so yep you guessed it we ended up back at the same spot as last time... but the service was great, the food 🥘 not too bad, and we didn’t have to wait long fir it to come... the lady serving us didn’t speak a lot of English but she gave it her best, we all had a laugh 😆 and got we ordered so all was good...

    Back to see our English speaking car tech, he checked the buzz box out and couldn’t find anything wrong f, which made John happy... he just wanted someone from Renault to say all good in case something is wrong we have had it checked and cleared by them... while there at Bad a Tolz Renault, they had the cutiest Little car 🚙, it was all electric zippy little thing worth $16,000 so not a drop in the ocean... but had one set and a ducky seat type thing in the back... apparently only one of these has gone to Australia so far! I feel I. Love with it, yep you guess it a no deal for me it won’t fit in my suitcase! Ha ha.... it is cute though!

    So back to our hotel, I am starting g to get a flu can feel the sore throat coming on fast.... we did go to the Jacuzzi for a bit then updated pics and dairy, this arvo.. ate in as nit feeling the best... we did watch a movie 🎥 and not sure why... in all honesty it was probably one if the worst pictures we have ever seen. Called Swiss Army Men, dumb name for a dumb movie.... even had Harry Potter Daniel Radcliffe in it which didn’t do him any favours at all... stupid thing it was... silly us for watching it! Anyway our day is over again we have set out to achieve something and have done it... yukky weather and all....
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  • Day 56 Yes we do stop!

    15 mei 2018, Duitsland ⋅ ☀️ 12 °C

    Tuesday 15/05/2018 Karma Bavaria Schliersee Room 210 (13SZ)

    Today is a rest day, of doing very, very little... we got up later had our breaky... tried once again to contact mum and dad, let Jill know yet again if she could call them and tell them we are trying to contact them... headed down the street for a cuppa, called Jill again this time a video call, yep she told the, but it could be 1 of 100 things that he has done to his phone that now we can contact it... so with that a chat to Jill, finished our cuppa and headed home.

    I made lunch in today, took all day to edit my pics to get them up. Headed down for a Jacuzzi but when I got there, there were about 20 little children and their mums... the children were having a swimming lesson. I could see me getting into the very noisy Jacuzzi wouldn’t be looked on favourably by those sitting there... So back to the room did more pics... John had a snooze...the day has past us and we head off for the Pizza and Skittles with a fun group of people... about 8 Aussies, 6 Indians, 4 Brits and the 6 from the Karma Team... it was a great night lots of laughter and joking with each other..

    It becomes so different when strangers from many nations come together, there is something special about times like this and somehow a sport can do that, it breaks down barriers putting you all in the same level of equality and unity.....we stayed behind after everyone left with staff member Gareth, his wife Esther and their little son Leopold 9 months old, Avalon and his wife Linette who are from Goa India, he works in Dubai has for over 12 years. We had actually seen this couple on the train going into Munich yesterday so it would seem..... them and their 14 yr old daughter as well with them here on holiday. she had played skittles but like all teens didn’t hang with the oldies after the games was done.

    I told Linette I would contact my good friend Lenette to let her know I had met someone with a similar name...
    Again like last week we had an interesting conversation with people from different walks of life, it’s what makes life interesting chatting to people from other cultures and interests.

    Then back up to the bar for one last drink 🍷 before heading to bed... that’s when I met the Marketing Manager, what an interesting character he was... when I say interesting I mean a different interesting... but it takes all types to make our world. He must be very good at his job for he has been with the company for over 25 yrs... so would know it inside and out! Again interesting conversation from another person of different culture and interests.... it’s been enlightening talking with so many different people from different cultures, yet one common thread... travel interests!

    Enough chat so off to bed...
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  • Day 55 Pounding the pavements of Munich

    14 mei 2018, Duitsland ⋅ ☀️ 16 °C

    Monday 14/05/2018 Karma Bavaria Schliersee Room 210 (12 SZ)

    Up very early to be organised for us to go on the train to Munich... we have done this trip before but it was an organised one with a tour leader to show us how to do it and it was over 4 years ago... so we were hoping our brains would kick in!
    Tried to contact mum and dad again but still seems to be an issue so contacted Jill again to see if she can help, but being so far away from them doesn’t help... we think Dad may have hit something on his phone that has stopped Messenger from working... His dial tone when we phone is totally different to everyone else’s... so for now we just send a message to say try again tomorrow...

    So breaky done off we set for the train Stn earlier, we are told we can’t get a ticket until 9am, but we arrived at 8.30 and managed to buy our ticket got on the train hoping we would get get kicked off.. and fortunately BOB went all good no issues in Munich in no time and such a relaxing ride....

    The trains are clean and comfortable. Good price to go in for a tourist..
    Once there it was with no map, we couldn’t find a tourist map any where, couldn’t even find a tourist info centre... seem too be a bit light on these...l anyway good old google maps to the rescue.

    So we weaved our way from one path to the next without a plan other than to see the Asam Church & Vodophone about when our plan runs out! ..... we managed to go around in circles a few times ending up back to where we started... ohh forgot yes we did have another agenda to get Johns new boot fixed.. he must have got it hooked on something shape as it has torn the leather on the side of his foot... so finding a bookmaker was a challenge in the end we found 2 both needed his boot for over a day, as he was wearing it that wasn’t a good plan... so we will have to try somewhere else down the track... he can wear them just needs to restiched and strengthen where it’s torn... we found the Vodophone shop and well at the end of the day even though we were told from the start we could keep it going all over Europe that isn’t quite right.... we basically have to get new Sims when these run out.... a pain to be honest... but that’s part of travel I guess! We can’t pay for it on line it has to be at an office and each country that is with Vodaphone runs their shop different in each country so you can’t pay for it in a different country to what you bought it... they didn’t tell us that when we first got them..l

    So after that disappointment we continued to see as much as we could without knowing what to see, we basically just fell upon sites as we sight saw.... Church’s we had no idea what they were we could just see big doors so went in and discovered amazing beautiful buildings... The one with the huge tall ceilings turns out to be St Michaels’ we spotted this one at lunch time across fro where we were sitting... the others purely by looking in the doors. So much of Munich from a quick observation looks boring, but once you dig a little and step into their world of books and crannies... you come across some really interesting sights... So many simple but affective water features... a street that looks like nothing in it becomes a maze of interesting shops... Cities can be so incognito in many ways, hiding their delights and only showing them once you start to dig deeper...

    The finding of the Asam Church was a bit challenging but we found it, only to see a huge crane parked right infringement of the big doors, with a man in a basket up very high working on the outside of the church.. men had it cordoned off to stop people getting under the crane and basket, but 2 women still walked straight through the barriers and to the front doors they were locked so no access.. I went to go closer and John Quickly put me in my place, saying those women should be charged due to the dangerous nature of what the workmen were doing, they could easily be killed, by falling g debris! He wasn’t impressed at all, so as you gather I didn’t get closer... sad I was so looking forward to seeing it reading so much about it... it was built bb2 brothers who wanted their own private church, very ornate apparently!

    So off we set to once again we found ourselves in the midst of the main square, the Marienplatz as it is called... I spotted the steeples and said to John let’s see what that is, next thing we heard the beers of the Glockenspiel playing and realised where we were heading it was 12md so the clock was doing it’s display.. and yes 1,000 watching it do it’s thing!
    As we had seen this only a few years back we decided to wander across the square to under the Glockenspiel through the arch to a quiet world with hardly a soul in there.... I couldn’t believe that the 1,000 outside would just watch the show and go... but that’s what we did last time however we were with a tour group that had to get going..l so a look without heaps around was a pleasure...

    Then again we weaved our way from one street to the next, coming across interesting sights, another unreal church that I found again by accident. I saw the big doors and thought I would just try them to see if they would open, and yep they did, so in I go it’s a smaller church than the others very small, and unreal inside... only downside is it has bars across the whole entrance to the church, but you could see inside just between the bars! They did make it a real challenge trying to get good shots, as your hand would only squeeze through small sections and once through, careful not to drop the phone then try to get a decent picture due to the angle you had to be on was one heck of a challenge... anyway I managed to get some, just couldn’t get the roof sadly no angle would allow you to get the phone and the camera in a better position to get one! I am grateful to see this little church I am guessing it’s in same caliber, as the Asam Church... so still got to see something different jus don know what the place really is called!

    So off we go towards the train Stn, getting there just as our train is about to go, did the same this morning so twice in one day we have had good fortune to get the train just in time... very tired in our way back as it’s been a full day of walking...

    We stopped at the supermarket to get some quick dinner... I had soup John had a bagel, very nourishing....

    Back home in time to hit the jacuzzi again to relax the muscles 💪.... then dinner and early bed, a day well spent...
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  • Day 54 Church Views

    13 mei 2018, Duitsland ⋅ ☀️ 22 °C

    Sunday Mothers Day 13/05/2018 Karma Bavaria Schliersee Room 210 (11 SZ)

    A message from Tim started my day on a good note...Home breaky, however John did offer to take me out for Mother’s Day, but as I only eat so little it really wasn’t worth it.

    We managed to get through to Johns mum with Kerry at her place so good to talk to them. Kerry is on some other treatment for her rheumatoid arthritis, she has responded well. We got to talk to Mum and Dad both look well, although Mum said it’s the coldest she has been for years.

    Trying to get my Blog updated and finished has become a bit of a challenge, but I must keep going as I started something I must keep on track.

    So taking our time this AM finally got my blog updated, and we even put the washing on, so bonus.

    After that we headed to have coffee at the local bakery, which was lovely then onto look at the local church... Before we set off where we had been sitting, there was a sign above the lovely old door that was written 1527-1977 we weren’t sure what it meant or if the door was that old, but sure made it interesting... also as we wandered around all the doors around had chalk numbers written in them all,each group of numbers started with 20 then had other numbers near it... it was intriguing and we still don’t know what it all meant...

    So onto the cemetery, in itself it was just so well organised with lovely flowers growing on the graves, unique interesting metal grave maker, you can’t call it a head stone cause it’s not a gravestone as such. Once inside oh my goodness, how ornate is this church, unreal to see how much opulence has been used... being from the Protestant side of Christianity where we focus on the risen Lord, the Catholic religion still has so much focus on the crucified Lord... and all the bright gold and paintings everywhere... in one way I found it Gordy in another way I found it fascinating... such a mixture of emotions. But worth coming to see for sure... the piped organ would be unreal to listen to.... I was going to go to church, but found that the times wouldn’t work in...so I am still here to see this unreal building just not while the service is occurring.....

    From here we made a b-line up the small Hill, not far from the big church... only finding the path up to Hill to the church was a bit of a challenge in itself, but eventually we found the path, once uo there turns out there are a couple of paths. As we wander around the church side and come out to the lake side the views from here are just stunning... there is a man sitting on a seat just taking in its majesty... his wife was looking at this gnarled old tree, she eventually went to sit with him both taking in the peace up here and the amazing views over the lake... the old tree had some information in it, we tried to translate it with google translate but to no avail... we assumed the tree must be a few 100 yrs old from the look of it and from the little we could work out from the story in German... the church sadly is locked with only one door 🚪 into it. But there is a little bared up window you can see into it, however the reflection from the outside did hinder the visibility badly to get a good clear look or take a good clear picture, but what we could see was interesting!

    We too took in the serine sights for a short time, before hearing back to the resort. So many if the shops an$ houses hav such interesting Knick, Knacks either around their homes, at the doors and entrances and the painted traditional pictures either high on the front wall or above the doorway....

    Back home a little rest, then down to use the jacuzzi again, John stayed longer I came back to finish my blog from the last 2 days as still no complete... I had all morning and after we got back been trying to contact Mum for Mother’s Day, but no answer... even tried to get a Jill to get them to pick up but no luck, so have to try again tomorrow.... after I had been to the jacuzzi I see they had tried to call, but as it was now 12 midnight I thought I had best not try them again.... they said they are always out so guess that was the case today.

    It was info night again here at the resort a week has last by very quickly since the last one, so we head off to here the tale again... One of the Sales guys Gareth is doing it tonight, so much shorter than last weeks... He introduced himself as one of the Concierge’s here, hmmm interesting way of introducing themselves, mind you they do assist in local info how to get to and from sights, events in etc... but the guys as great as they are their main job is to sell you the Karma experience by upgrading... that is something we aren’t interested in doing and yes it does bug them even if they say it doesn’t... it does, every so often a little dig is bought into the conversation about it.... ohh well that’s just how it is...

    Another interesting cheese night, chatting to new members them asking how it all works and John not holding back let’s them know, with one if the young very nice Concierge’s with us... really not our place, but they will realise soon enough that it is about upgrading, but you can still use it to your benefit. I keep telling the sales team they need to employ us after all our experiences... ha ha ha! I don’t think they would agree we are too honest for them...

    So no dinner just cheese again, I was careful to have other bits with the cheese at least I could here, didn’t want to be sick from just cheese again... interesting conversations occurred during our time sitting with them all, met 2 young Aussie girls from Melb, the couple we chatted to were from the Goldcoast, plus there about another 3 other Aussie couples in this new lot of guests... The guys all said they felt it was an Aussie invasion, they are all Welsh or from England and one Greek... along way for Australians to come, so they must be doing a big sell to get so many....Still it’s worth coming to this beautiful end of the world... just wandering around the village this morning the peacefulness of it is so siren it’s hard to believe. Guess this will be our last time here, but each visit has had a memorable experience for us... as the guys put it a Karma Experience...... their motto ha ha!
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  • Day 53 Cheese coming out of our Ears....

    12 mei 2018, Duitsland ⋅ ☀️ 21 °C

    Saturday 12/05/2018 Karma Bavaria Schliersee Room 210 (10 SZ)

    Another day is upon us in the Green zone, peaceful and resting here just as we had planned... Our plan is to had over to Tegernsee to go the Tegernseeland a cheese factory where they make organic cheese...apparently a heap of local dairy farmers combined their product of organic milk into a cheese making business, which form the look of it has gone mad... they take tours through how the cheese is made and have tastings.... and my goodness the amount that went through just while we were there was unreal. We went to book into do it, but told very nicely that they don’t do the tour in English... we are finding it very much that while some people do speak English, many don’t and don’t want to either... TV is a typical example we have only found one station the whole time in Germany that has English and that’s CNN news channel.... American at that! Even movies that in other countries would be in English with the dubbing in their language below, not so in Germany every TV show from OS has voice over in the German Language...

    So not being able to do the tour we still went and tried some of the cheeses, even got to see where they make it and where they store it.... so we didn’t miss out and this way it didn’t cost anything either... other than coffee and a small cheese platter we ordered and fortunately the lady serving us could speak English.... after John had tried to translate the German menu with a google translate... the lady bought us over an English one... from that we realise we didn’t quite order what we thought we had... it came out a good size plate loaded with cheeses of different types, no condiments, no biscuit, no bread, just cheese... So we tried to eat just cheese but after a but i found it too rich and it started to make me feel sick... Then the lady offered us a bread and that’s what come 1 piece of Rye Bread, very heavy, not real fresh and nothing other than cheese to eat it with... John ate most of it thank goodness for my poor old tummy this amount of cheeses was just too much... mind you the cheeses were tasty... but it honestly felt a bit like cheese over load, even coming out our ears ha ha....

    So having our cheese experience we headed to Lidil for some groceries... then drove around the other side of a Lake Tegernsee, which is a bustling tourist trap.... 100’s flock here especially in summer it takes on a very different feel to what I would say it does in a Winter.... very busy, very tight area, with heaps of traffic and only one way in and out of the area, so gets very congested ....

    So back we come had a rest, a jacuzzi, then walked around to the pub out by itself near a field... very nice meal, friendly owner and considering it as so alone from anything packed with people... a good littl find and we could walk to and from it.... our last port of call was to the bar to chat with Abdul the bar tender we are now friendly with.. he is from Tunisia, but has been in Germany for 25 yrs since he was 16... when I asked if he had family ohh yes he said, my mother and my father in Tunisia... I asked him if he was married ohh no he said... We chatted to one of the sales guys but he seems to be their main manager even though younger than some guys... nice bloke another pommie but they all are from either Wales or England and din confuse the 2 or your un trouble a but like Aussies and New Zealanders... or Qlders and NSWers ..... same deal we gather... anyway had a chat got to see that the staff had some guest issues with some very noisy German guests, gather it got a bit tricky for awhile... but not our issue so off to bed....
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  • Day 52 The Eagels Nest!

    11 mei 2018, Duitsland ⋅ ⛅ 11 °C

    Friday 11/05/2018 Karma Bavaria Schliersee Room 210 (9 SZ)l

    Off on a road trip to the Eagles Nest Hitlers getaway place on top of a very high mountain... 6,000 ft up, the info about it all is below.. the drive over was very pretty, on the Hwy most of the way but into smaller villages as we went along closer to our destination. What I did find was their roof line for some reason not sure why had changed in shape, design and what it as made from.... plus the different steeples around the valleys as we drive along were so ornate and so different... some were tall and thin with designs inside the tall section, others were bulbous and fat making them look so different yet again... I really don’t know why they are so different if it’s a tradition, a meaning or just purely from a design perspective.

    We made it to our destination and thank goodness we did get there early as honestly by the time we left there were 100’s of people getting off numerous buses! There were only 2 buses up the mountain when we went up, by the time we were heading away there were at least 10... John read they put through over 3,000 people a day in the summer period, in winter you can’t access it due to the amount of snow. Anyways we got our tickets had to wait for enough to go, then up, up, up we went and no views for us today as the clouds and fog were too thick. But when they did part and watching this occur in itself was unreal.... the views of the mountains were just unreal... the constant swirling and movement of the clouds was as fast as you looking at one spot turn you back for a second and it was gone. Up on the mountain was in a way a bit disappointing as it was only one building which I didn’t realise and all it is, is the Tea House of Hitlers day but now a restaurant, and do they pump out meals... my goodness unreal how early everyone has a beer and a big meal... but as we were hungry and it was morning tea time we decided to have something different, plus the fact the weather although it wasn’t freezing looked like it should be from the heavy fog... as it cleared it was actually hot but while the fog was there it was cold, crazy.... anyway we ordered heavier food than we would normally. John had a weaner and potato salad, I had a thing called a cheese Dumpling and vegetable soup 🍲 .... was it different to say the least, but extremely tasty and flavoursome, I fact both our meals were simple but the flavours were amazing.

    So having eaten, we climbed around the huge slab of snow in the middle of the open air restaurant and headed up the hill to see the views, that we couldn’t see due to the clouds... but every so often when they did part it was breath taking... just every so often a little gap would appear and you could see just how high up we were...

    There was even a guy in amongst the fog playing his piano accordion crazy but the Germans loved it! I actually run into and I did run into her another Aussie couple... it was so good to hear our native tongue in amongst love the German tongue. After a while it gets a bit much nit knowing what is being said around you... even though it’s none of our business, it’s actually comforting knowing others around you speak the same language... crazy as it seems...

    John had found the sunroom in the building that had a wall of info on the place, he had a good read of that I looked around to see what else we could do but there was nothing, so after our time up there amongst the snow and mountains and there really wasn’t anything else to do or see, so we decided to hear back down.
    The Road is quite narrow, so the buses have it timed that at a certain spot the ones coming down , pull into a sure section and wait for the buses going up to go by, otherwise we would never fit....
    Back down we could have gone to the achieve centre where there was lots of paperwork from WWII but as we had planned to go the Salt mine we thought it best to keep going...

    Info on the Eagles Nest!
    The Kehlsteinhaus (known as the Eagle's Nest in English-speaking countries) is a Third Reich-era building erected atop the summit of the Kehlstein, a rocky outcrop that rises above the Obersalzberg near the town of Berchtesgaden. It was used exclusively by members of the Nazi Party for government and social meetings. It was visited on 14 documented instances by Adolf Hitler, who disliked the location due to his fear of heights, the risk of bad weather, and the thin mountain air. Today it is open seasonally as a restaurant, beer garden, and tourist site. The Kehlsteinhaus sits on a ridge atop the Kehlstein, a 1,834 m (6,017 ft) subpeak of the Hoher Göll that rises above the town of Berchtesgaden. It was commissioned by Martin Bormann in the summer of 1937. Paid for by the Nazi Party, it was completed in 13 months. Hitler first visited on September 16, 1938, and returned on April 20, 1939, for its formal presentation as a gift for his fiftieth birthday. A 4 m (13 ft) wide approach road climbs 800 m (2,600 ft) over 6.5 km (4.0 mi). Costing RM 30 million to build (about 150 million inflation-adjusted euros in 2007), it includes five tunnels but only one hairpin turn. From a large car park, a 124 m (407 ft) entry tunnel leads to an ornate elevator that ascends the final 124 m (407 ft) to the building. Its car is surfaced with polished brass, Venetian mirrors, and green leather. Construction of the entire project cost the lives of 12 workers. The building's main reception room is dominated by a fireplace of red Italian marble presented by Italian dictator Benito Mussolini, which was damaged by Allied soldiers chipping off pieces to take home as souvenirs. Much of the furniture was designed by Paul László. The building had a completely electric appliance kitchen, which was unusual in 1937, but was never used to cook meals; instead meals were prepared in town and taken to the kitchen on the mountain top to be reheated. The building also has heated floors, with heating required for at least two days prior in order for the temperature to be comfortable enough for visitors. There are two ways to approach and enter the building: the road and the Kehlsteinhaus elevator. Hitler did not trust the elevator, continually expressed his reservations of its safety, and disliked using it; his biggest fear was that the elevator's winch mechanism on the roof would attract a lightning strike. (Bormann took great pains to never mention the two serious lightning strikes that occurred during construction.)
    The Kehlsteinhaus lies several miles directly above the Berghof. In a rare diplomatic engagement, Hitler received departing French ambassador André François-Poncet on October 18, 1938, here. A wedding reception for Eva Braun's sister Gretl was held there following her June 3, 1944, marriage to Hermann Fegelein. While Hitler more often than not left the entertaining duties to others, he believed the house presented an excellent opportunity to entertain important and impressionable guests. Referred to as the "D-Haus", short for "Diplomatic Reception Haus", the Kehlsteinhaus is often conflated with the Mooslahnerkopf tea house at the Berghof, which Hitler visited daily after lunch.The teahouse was demolished by the Bavarian government after the war!

    So back down the mountain we ended up coming into the Salt Mine via the NAV but good on her she bought us in the wrong way, we nearly drove into the area where all the people were a no car area, good on her... you should have seen people looking at us.. anyway we eventually found where we were to be even if we did go via the Austfhart instead of the Ehnfhart.... trust us... so parked up safely we headed across the bridge we drove over that I think was only for pedestrians ha ha.... the colour of the water is mint green so pretty... it comes from the melted snow so very clear as well... into buy our tickets and fortunately no waiting as the tour was about to start.. well timed again by accident. Must have been the Nav bringing us in the wrong way, the right way was so much longer to access, so there you go! Anyway taken through to a room where we all had to put overalls on! Mine the crotch ended up half way down my legs making it hard to walk, but I survived... this tour once we got going was unreal, you were a very long way under the ground, but it felt safe... The tour was all in German but they gave us an English commentary that you held to your ear to hear the story as we went... it worked out just fine. We started on miners' train too us 650 meters (2,133 feet) into the mountain underground, it went pretty fast felt like we were in a time machine of futuristic movie in a way... finishing where a gigantic salt cathedral...... then once off we walked from one cavern to another, from here to a spectacular miner's slide that awaited us... and on 2 occasions we had to slide down the shute that was used to send equipment up or down between levels... so much fun... as you can see from my face I looked petrified to start with, because the fall is quite steep and you get up one heck of a speed but once you stop quickly the nerves also settle quickly, the 2nd slide I enjoyed so much more... shame they don’t take the pic on the 2nd slide when you know what to expect... but then they wouldn’t capture such classic looks like mine turned out would they?

    The equipment used in the older days was unreal, as it was salt which the corrosion causes so much damage the had to design equipment that would breakdown over time from corrosion. Hence the big boiler made from bronze looks unreal and how it was engineered was also unreal... those Germans know how to design long last equipment for sure! Our last aha moment was when we got to the settling room, which has water and salt or brine soaking for up to 30 years it was so interesting the reflection of the roof was mirrored in the water, so pretty yet errie.. they put on a light show here but in all honesty all they needed was the views of the reflective waters... so our time came to an end, it really was a brilliant tour, worth doing it and to be honest not a huge number of people were there after lunch so a good time to come... by the time we came out most of the clouds were gone so the views fro. Above at the Eagles Nest would have been unreal. We were meant to just be there when we did...what a great day...

    The chronicle of salt mining in Berchtesgaden goes back to the 12th century. In 1193, the salt mining starts on the Tuval near Schellenberg. In 1194, salt mining is mentioned on the Gollnbach in Berchtesgaden. In 1517, the Petersberg gallery is struck, thereby founding the Salt Mine Berchtesgaden by Prince-Provost Gregor. The brine created here is initially channelled to the Schellenberg Salt Works. In 1564, the Frauenreuth Salt Works initiates operations in Berchtesgaden. Berchtesgaden remains an independent Prince-Provostry until 1803. By means of the Final Act of the Vienna Congress on 9 June 1815 and the Munich Agreement of 1816, it finally falls to Bavaria. Salt mining and salt works are integrated into the Königliche General-Bergwerks- und Salinenadministration (Royal General Mine and Salt Refinery Administration) in Munich. Reichenbach builds the brine pipeline to Bad Reichenhall In 1816, the Royal Bavarian Salt Refinery Council, Georg von Reichenbach, receives the commission from King Max 1st and his minister, Count Montgelas, to plan and build the brine pipeline from Berchtesgaden to Bad Reichenhall. On 22 December 1817, the first Berchtesgaden brine already runs in the wooden “deicheln” (wooden pipes) to Bad Reichenhall. The brilliant designer overcame 29 km of length and significant differences in altitude with water column lifting machines. This machine – the Reichenbach Pump – is regarded as an ingenious design of its time and pumps the brine 356 metres uphill at Ilsank. This brine pipeline remains in constant operation until 19 February 1927 – a master feat, which still does just as much credit to the inventor now, as it did then. Today, one of the 14-ton bronze pumps can be seen in the Salt Mine, while others are in the Old Salt Works in Bad Reichenhall and in the Deutsches Museum in Munich. The course of the brine pipeline can be followed on the beautiful hiking path from Berchtesgaden to Ramsau.

    Our trip home was non eventful, scenery as spectacular as in the way over, probably more so as we can see more mountains than on the way over....... back to have heated up microwave pizza, never the same as when you get it... we had a great day worth the trip to get there....
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  • Day 51 The long road around the Lake!

    11 mei 2018, Duitsland ⋅ ☀️ 14 °C

    Thursday 10/05/2018 Karma Bavaria Schliersee Room 210 (8 SZ)

    Today is a public holiday, one lady called it a Bank holiday, we read it’s called Ascension day, 40 days after Christ’s rose, when he ascended into heaven... The Germans celebrate this day with a public holiday..
    It is also their Father’s Day today as well... Mothers Day will be this Sunday the same as ours...

    So in the village all the shops are shut except for Cafe’s and Coffee houses, also Bob the train has come none stop to bring the tourist visiting again.... plus the free bus! So at every turn there were people once again wandering the village and around the Lake... my goodness what a busy circuit it is today compared with the last time we walked around the 7k circuit.... couples from all ages, families, groups of people... many walking and many flying by on their bikes.....to be honest the bike rides were a bit dangerous how fast they were going past walkers. I was nearly bowled over a few times by them when I hadn’t heard them coming up behind me... of course they have right of way so if anything happened it would have been my fault. We managed to kill 3 hrs with the walk, I am so slow with taking pics along the route John could have done it in half the time it takes me... He Geocached around it... some he found, some he didn’t....half the fun is the looking...

    I find the Germans very serious, only a few actually smile. They walk by very serious, it must be serious business this walking from the way they are when they go by us... only a few actually said anything, only a couple actually smiled... John read somewhere they don’t smile 😃, it’s a waste of time, only the Americans smile and their not particularly liked here we gather.... So you don’t smile. Wether it’s true or not I don’t know, but I do know hardly any smile....

    So after our big walk I needed food, so we wandered through the village to the cafe by the water.... it was pretty packed but we managed to find a table... seems to be a different group running it now, the little platers of food certainly didn’t look as enticing as our last time here... John had a wiener and I asked for a bagel with it but he got a bread roll. I asked for a small cheese and meat platter but no they only do cheese, so I got cheese and blow me down if it wasn’t the stinky cheese I been trying to get away from.... John thought was I going over the top with how terrible it was until he tasted it... then said leave that I wouldn’t eat it... really... Least to say it was left.. terrible stuff ... we had bought slices and a block of it not realising how terrible it is...... Just has the worst flavour and strong stinky smell... I would say the Germans love 💖 it, but I am afraid 😦these Aussies don’t. So least to say we have quite a bit of it to get rid of from our fridge.....

    The clouds were building all day, so with the threat of rain, we decided it was time to head back... it had sprinkled on us a few times on the walk, and at one stage I had to pull out the brolly...so rather than get wet we headed home.

    I was a little tried after the big walk so had a little sleep, John headed fir a sauna to relive his aching body, he now has after bowls on a Tuesday... must be out of Nic I think 🤔 compared to when at home he put his body through the paces... I joined him in the jacuzzi after my rest... then back to get organised to go to the bar to chat with others tonight, after having last night in.

    We actually ended up chatting to quite a few around the bar, bought a burger to share and ended up with a bit of a big night after all.... again interesting people around, mainly staff, we meet a couple if different guys, tonight one was the boss of them all an interesting character he was..... he is the one who looks fir new properties to buy and organises their sales... listen to his life story I am glad mine is a but ordinary.

    Life can be interesting sometimes, especially when you hear other people’s story and we all have a story to tell.....
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  • Day 50 Mountians, Clouds and Lakes!

    9 mei 2018, Duitsland ⋅ ☀️ 18 °C

    Wednesday 09/05/2018 Karma Bavaria Schliersee Room 210 (7 SZ)

    Today was a simple relaxed day, off on a road trip over to a lake Spitzingsee....
    It’s a lot smaller lake but the mountains around it are heaps bigger than around Schliersee.
    Between here and Spitzingsee are 3 little villages you pass through Fischhausen, it’s at the end of the Lake from our position.... next is Neuhaus, then Josefstal...

    The mountains around the valley we are in some get up to nearly 2,000m that’s big....even between here and there are a few tunnels to go through.....I am sure they say... ohh there’s a hill let’s dig a tunnel... there are so many in Europe but heaps in Germany... once we had a look around off we set for another area of Bavaria...next Fischachau, Flintsbach where we discovered a castle but you couldn’t go to it as it was in someone’s private land... looked so interesting such a shame it was a no go area..lol..l we think we ended up in a Raubling to find a cash machine, they are as rare as hens teeth here..then some lunch at a pizza house...

    To be honest we really had no idea where we were going, at one stage we thought the road had come to an end , but up popped this little lady we had to pay money to, to go on...Hwy robbery I reckon... it was a timber town we were in, with pine cut everywhere...once we paid her we thought it must be a remote area, but only a kilometre or so up the road was another very big community... so stuffed if we knew why we had to pay her €3 to go on...anyway we paid it and on we went... that’s when we found the Castle.

    So once a no see Castle we turned around, headed through the community we paid to head into and off to the next village which turned out to be a very big town...... We had our pizza got our cash, checked out their supermarket, then headed for home!!!!! thank goodness for the Nav we had no idea where we were.... but sh soon had us going in the right direction.

    Got home in one piece. Ate in, what I had in the fridge some chicken and salad 🥗 getting a good run out of the salad bowl I bought... watched a movie, now John has worked out how to connect the computer and TV.... only get the news in English here.... at least we get one station in English the last place we stayed no English at all on their TV stations... then bed.
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  • Day 48 & 49 The Serenity, and the Sell!

    6 mei 2018, Duitsland ⋅ ☀️ 17 °C

    06-07/05/2018 Karma Bavaria Schliersee Room 210 (4-5 SZ)

    Had our first night at Karma, big night the first one, they had free welcoming drinks and it doesn’t take much for me too be over the limit these day! And John definitely had more than his share! So slow start to our day, in Room breaky, a rest for a bit then a wander down to the Lake! When we woke this morning the fog was so thick, that must have been why the atmosphere was so. Hazie the last couple of days...

    Ohh my goodness the amount people coming off the train from our guess, Munich.... there were lots of families and older folk all out walking, kids, dogs etc!

    Just surprised me the sheer number of people that get out into the outdoors they way they do over here... I suppose if you were house bound from bad weather as long as they have here, you’d be out and about as well...

    We had a wander near the lake I took pics if tulips 🌷 and seen’s over the Lake before the fog lifted.... no need to worry it was after 1130 before I did left! We had a cuppa at the Grocery store coffee shop, all grocery stores stay shut in su days in Germany, I was surprised the coffee she was opened... after a look around we had spotted a sigh that looked like it was a flower market but in actual fact it was more like a car boot sale...
    So interesting all their artifices many from years ago. Also many traditional Bavarian Costumes. It really was interesting just looking at the different items they had here that were different to what we have at home...l found some really lovely wall plaques I would love to put up in my garden only issue was they were wrought iron so very weighty, unable to tuck them in my suitcase.

    Realising I couldn’t have anything we set off for home, I ate some nibbles for lunch, John nothing then we had a little sleep.... see we are resting. John went to the pool and sauna. I sorted out pics... before we new it the time was 6 pm and we were to be down in the lobby...
    We were th 2nd last to arrive out of another 80 people how bad did we look, then the Doctors we met last night rocked in after us... thank goodness.... This talk was by the past manager who is now in charge of activities outside the resort, explanation on how to access the train, the bus, the next town, this town and all the lakes... plus he had 2 other blokes exploding tours they do from here to the Eagles Nest, Hitlers hide out... to Neuschwanstein Castle, Munich day trip via the train, The Sounds of Music tour, Hohensalzburg Castle & Hellbrunn Palace in Salzburg and to the local Distilleries here a whiskey one and a gin/ schnapps one...then the next bloke got up trying to encourage us to do a night walk in the mountains blind folded...he was serious reckons it helps us get back to our true selves and nature of course..... it finished at midnight..unreal..... I don’t think I am quite cut out for a blind folded walk along a high mountain pass in the dark! But I am sure there are plenty who do...

    I tell you I was exhausted by all the info we were told with out doing the tours... mind you we have done many of them in the past ourselves. Plus the costs are quite expensive to do them with the club...
    Next on the agenda was more free drinks and cheese spread... wow pretty good, 2 nights in a row, free drinks and bonus food as well tonight. We ended up with the 2 guys from Karma, I called them sales guys they weren’t really impressed with that, and the young English girl... She ended up plastered.... it didn’t help that one if the young very nice Karma guy kept filling her glass.... Her mum had stayed in the room, but after we were there for 3 hrs she came looking for her... we heard all about her relationship breakup, the wrangle over their dog, the unit they bought together and the fact he was to be here with her on this holiday... then how his Mum won’t talk to her now..... then lastly how she has another guy moving in with her and he has kids.... ohhh dear interesting dramas....
    By now John had far too many again, I had more than my body can cope with so off to bed...looks like early stop tomorrow for our 2 Alcohol free days.... maybe we should be stopping for a week after the last 2 nights....
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    So another day begins and today we are feeling a little slower than yesterday... I wonder why... Slow beginnings, but we managed to get ourselves out if the hotel, down to the lake and a wander around the village..... Again BOB the train has come to town with people to just wander around and check everything out.....
    We had a cuppa, got some groceries then made a mad dash back as we were due to start our talk... the talk with Andrew our Karma rep to get the sales pitch... issue for us is we have had it that many times we can tell them what they want to hear... they always give up after a bit and we have a lovely chat..l it’s a pain to be honest but for the price we pay 💰 to stay at these places is a pretty good trade off we have come to realise... only issue that does get us down is that they will want to do this at each resort and we have 3 booked this trip...by the time we get to our next one in Crete we just tell them thanks but have just been through it and 9 times out if 10 they don’t do it or try to be too pushy...... all in all we always get what we pay for, the service is amazing and we definitely wouldn’t have been to half the places we have without being in Karma... for all the pain of THE TALKS we are way ahead...

    So a slow arvo, washing and rest... this is just what we needed after being on the go for the last 45 days...
    the best part of my day is the fact I can finally prepare us a meal... a meal you ask,after such a long time since I haven’t been able to prepare something other than a tin of soup.... I am wrapped I can finally put together something... it’s only going to be simple, cooked chicken, salad and some little cooked potatoes..... simple but wholesome.... not stodgy heavy food, light and refreshing I hope... we only have paper plates and a kettle, microwave and a fridge but what do you need to create....

    I slipped back down the Street while John was at the pool and bought some fresh, strawberries, radish, shallots, baby weeny potatoes 🥔 , we had bought the chook, and salad 🥗 earlier...... plus I put together a small cheese platter, now I probably won’t be able to eat dinner...But I am in a roll and could cook up a storm, but I have no friends to send left overs too.... Hey Sel!!

    The peace of this village is just awesome, little birds chirping everywhere, there is traffic, but even that doesn’t seem too bad with the peacefulness of the feeling you get from being here! Every so often you hear a bell toll at one of the 5 or so churches here!

    It’s actually very warm today would be over 20 but you can still feel a coolness to the air in the shade!
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  • Day 47 Colour makes the day!

    5 mei 2018, Duitsland ⋅ ☀️ 16 °C

    Saturday 05/05/2018 Karma Bavaria Schliersee Room 210 (3 SZ)

    Another day of tripping, the breaky before we headed off was lovely, cold meats. Cheeses, different breads, pasties, boiled eggs and cereals... so all in all a great choice... had what was needed... before we had headed down for breaky we had talked with Kristian and James, Kate was out... Then she came in just as we were finishing up! James actually looked at us on the phone today, first time he seemed to connect us on the phone with our voices.... he is growing so fast... all much better their end..over all their horrible flu’s they all had it in and off for about 10 weeks, very nasty flu!
    Then once I had breaky I called Jill who was at Mum and Dads to talk with mum since she come out of hospital... she looks pretty good really... Gav had arrived down at M&D to puck up Jill..... they all seemed great....
    Once finished I hoped in the car with John and off we speed, through the Black Forest... it really is a thick forest with all different types of Fir trees 🌲 in a way very pretty.... seeing the small villages and flowing streams as we zip by, heaps and heaps of peoples cars parked up at places you could see were for walking, lots of push bikers and more motorbike riders today than we have seen previously.

    The colours of the green, green glassed paddocks with a carpet of white, yellow and sometimes a sprinkling of purple flowers 💐 looked so so pretty... as I said to John probably a pest to the farmer but looks amazing. Brightly painted buildings, as we go from town to town, especially the big huge buildings that were big industry many were painted with bold strips you couldn’t miss them... one thing I did notice was the amount of big name industry that seemed to have their factories in smaller towns or smaller cities... instead of it all based in the major centres they seemed to have spread them around, sharing the way the workforce is placed across the country... I think our government has finally realised this point now also by moving some big factories out to more rural towns, it takes the burden of too many people in major centres and shares the job force opportunities around the country... and that does appear what has occurred here.... however I am only speculating 🤔 I could be wrong.

    Anyway enough made up from my imagination, on with the journey... The highways today have been pretty good, again we had to stick to them, to get to Schliersee early enough, as it was it took us about 6 hrs of travelling... one of the things we noticed while travelling today, was just how clean it is in Germany, not like the UK where rubbish was just everywhere... on road sides in gutters, where ever we went rubbish was just thrown out and around, was sad to see just how much was thrown around, like people had no pride in their country!

    Some villages we spotted looked really small, but they always gave a massive church, with big tall steeples, some pointy others like a Russian style nob on the top of their steeple. Then as we get closer to Schliersee we start to see the painted pictures on each house. It is a common site in this part of the German country sure...

    We finally got here a bit like coming home, our sales guy from the club who is hoping we will buy more from them... he will be sad to know we won’t, well he greeted us... a bit miffed when he realised we had been here a few times, and we had met his Boss Chris a number of times.... I think he thought we were newbees, if your new you don’t know how they work trying to sell you more packages, as we have been there and done it heaps he won’t get do the big sell... Poor fellow.. anyway we settle in our room is great has a balcony and has heaps of room.... we had asked for a unit so we could self cater and it would really be easier to do, but if they can’t we are happy with this room, just means self catering will be difficult as it’s just a hotel room.... they did say they would try and get us one, but we will see how it pans out, happy with our lot here’s!

    They invited us to free drinks tonight from 7-8pm, so after a rest off we went, meeting a couple of ladies from England, a Mum and her daughter... they were there on the Mums, mums points.... and have been doing that for years.... also meet an Sri Lankan his Spanish wife both drs from Scotland, interesting characters.... plus met 5 younger guys and 1 older guy all new salesmen to a Karma, watch out people they are there to hone their new skills to sell holidays etc.... lucky we have our wits about us and know the routine... in saying that they all seemed pretty genuine guys out to make a living, but it’s how they make the living that’s a pain...

    So here we are ready for a good rest, but also to see a few things we haven’t before.... Just have to go through the routine sales pitch then we are free to do our own thing. Mon at 11 will be our day of reckoning it would seem...

    The views are unreal the air feels clean and the time here will be lovely I am sure!
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  • Day 46 Where are the borders?

    4 mei 2018, Duitsland ⋅ ☀️ 14 °C

    04/05/02918 Appotel Dobel Germany Room 108 (2 SZ)

    So we survived our little room, bed actually was comfortable.. had our room breaky and off up the highway we speed...
    The roads are mostly pretty good except for coming into some smaller places, but today we were mainly in the Autobarns/freeways... from bumper to bumper, to slow go, to super fast and not much around, to too many trucks feeling like we are about to be squashed. We only stopped a coup of times first one for a cuppa, after the cuppa as we were leaving, John asked me had I seen the pig......I was looking fir a cute little pink pig, Not a massive hairy pig that stands metres high... we wondered why on earth would someone make a huge pig... Called Woniic He is standing over 30 feet tall, and almost 50 feet long, the wild boar named Woinic is a quite a creature. The giant animal was created by sculptor Eric Sléziak who unleashed the beast in 2008. Woinic is made of a skin of steel sheets welded together over a hollow frame, weighing in at over 50 tons. There is even a trapdoor to his insides, located like an achilles heel on the underside of his belly. Remarkably the massive creation took Sléziak over a decade to create. Surrounded by canola fields, Woinic, the largest boar in the world, is a giant steel beast that stands as both a roadside curiosity, and as a symbol of the Ardennes region in general. Until we walked into the tourist info centre we were miffed as to why a pig, but there was beer with his symbol on it, so not sure the Pig/Boar is a result of the beer or the beer is the result of the pig... When the monumental attraction was unveiled, Woinic slowly made his way to his hilltop home on the back of a flatbed truck. His proud march was spectated on by crowds from all around the Ardennes area, and the big pig was permanently installed on a rotating platform where he stands to this day. Woinic (who received his name via a combination of Sléziak’s parents’ names) still stands sentinel at a rest stop just off the French highway Autoroute A 34.

    So saying goodbye to Woinic we took off up the Hwy, nothing really of interest other than after we stopped for lunch John took the Map book in with us, he realised we had been in France to Belgium to Germany, back to France, into Luxembourg, back to France then into Germany.... no border crossings like the old days if you blinked you missed the the different county small sign on the side of the road as you wiz past! So it was well where are the borders and again how do we put it all together for the Schengen Zone?

    So after stopping for lunch at a roadside service centre, off we set for the last leg... this part of the journey was much more enjoyable after the earlier part on the Freeways/autobahn’s for sure!

    We zipped through some very pretty little villages climbing higher after the arch one, finally making it to Dobel... the place looked quite small but I think looks could be deceiving.... booked in and we were ever so grateful the young girl on the counter could steak english! The room was lovely spacious great views and little touches like fruit and water.... you only tend to get those touches when you pay heaps, so a nice surprise... mind you we did pay a little more for this room and we have breaky included so being treated all around... even a mat to put beside you bed to wipe your feet before you get in... feel like a queen tonight!

    After looking at the map book John realized we were actually staying in the Black Forest of Germany! Whoooooo the Black Forest is always associated with scary movies or big wolves! Let’s hope none of these are trueeeee!

    We settled in then went for a walk to check out the sights, and find dinner... the girl at the desk said it was on the right and the only one around..l looked like plenty of restaurants but all shut up... We are guessing it’s like the Italian ones in their alps they shut up for summer, winter is there main season and this place reminded us of there as well.... while out walking there plenty of people out and about, so not sure where they disappear to... After a bit of a look at the village we went back to the only restaurant that looked shut as well and appeared very quiet, but on walking in we were shocked to see it chockers.... there was an older women pouring drinks we asked her about a table for 2, she shrugged her shoulders and threw her hands up as if to say I dint care... we stood there not sure what to do, then suddenly a very attractive young girl appeared and she spoke a English thank goodness, so been saved twice this afternoon... she pointed to a table which we quickly took, then waited and waited. For someone to bring us a menu... when nothing came I got up to get one, suddenly she was behind me going I have something to ask do you want to read in English or German... Ohhh oh my thank you so much. So we picked a meal to share and when it came it was the best tasting meal we have had the whole trip...was only bratwurst sausages, chips gravy and salad.... but the salad was very different and the flavours were unreal... Yes a meal we thoroughly enjoyed indeed.... so after a good meal and some drinks off back to watch TV and nope no good, not one English speaking channel on the box.... so we gave up and went to bed... both very, very tired!
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  • Day 1 of 45 France all aboard.......

    3 mei 2018, Frankrijk ⋅ ⛅ 22 °C

    93/05/2018 Soissons France Première Classe Hotel Room 002. (1 SZ)

    Up and packed had taken bags out last night... Today the next part of our adventure begins, with our trip to France via the Chunnel that goes under the sea. How exciting is it for us to do this, for so long we have heard about and read about the tunnel made to take people, cars and trucks under the sea..and today we actually get to do it.......
    Driving off towards the Chunnel our first sight over the hills is the massive Dover Castle, what an impressive sight this hour of the morning the sun is out today, can you believe it just as we are going, and the glow it gives the Castle makes it really stand out....

    Down through Dover seeing the white cliffs one last time. Shame we couldn’t have had another day here, as we go through town I spot other interesting sights we could have investigated.... but not to be!

    We make it to the Channel Tunnel entry point and have to punch in a code we were sent to get out boarding print out that goes on the dash. The identity card to let you through..... then drive up to the reception area it’s a big centre filled with shops etc like an airport but for the Chunnel Train.... people everywhere.... there is a massive screen outside in the car park as well as inside with the time you are set to go giving you the count down to when you can get into your car and head off to line up... ours isn’t for another 35 mins... you are not allowed to line up before this, very organised..... So we have a cuppa I tired to call a Jill in the phone to talk to Mum as they had just got home from Kate and Kristian’s after mum being in Hospital. However for some reason I could hear Jill she couldn’t hear me... so as our time was up I had to give up trying to connect...

    Off we set, going through sign after sign saying France this way with big arrows pointing us in, it felt a bit surreal to be honest.... having to go through check point one that’s where they check you passport, got through that ok, then the sign says France. Another check point this time we are now in France and yep they check our passports as well. It isn’t until we get through it and are in France we realise no one has actually stamped to prove we have gone into Schengen Zone... but it was digitally scanned... we just aren’t sure how this goes when checked at other entrances to countries... So this now leaves us pondering how it all works...

    The actual time on the big train was only about 30-35mins..... it is big train ver wide to fit wide cars. Car after car drive into it and you drive up into a carriage about 6 cars per carriage then they lock you in, but it’s entered by way of a huge door all going in 2 sections an upper and lower section down a long corridor that once your parked they close up after each 6 cars, ... they must fit heaps on each train, with trains go every 20-30 mins, fascinating really... that’s not counting all the massive trucks being loaded onto another train.... plus all the Ferries going back and Forth the traffic between countries is unbelievable....

    Another world all this international travel, so different than going over the border... mind you they didn’t ask about any food stuff we were carrying like some of our borders... we bought fruit yesterday and had it all on board and no questions asked... they did have a check point after our first passport check to see we didn’t have any fire arms, Customs officers everywhere just checking the under if the cars asking questions but none actually took anything out of our car and we sat in it the whole time... they do have cameras everywhere, I mean everywhere so I guess if you were up to no good they might cotton on, but it would be so easy to smuggle something through... not that we would or want to, just seeing how easy it was you would wonder how often something or someone is snuck through...

    Anyway before we knew it we were driving off the train, we thought there would be another check point but nope straight out and into the crazy fast Hwy of France... It did feel surreal compared to air flight with so much checking etc.....

    So here we are in France our trip to our destination was long and a bit boring, mainly rural countryside with heaps of canola being grown... it’s very green and very orderly... village after village from the road was seen but being on the Hwy we didn’t get to go into them until later when the Nav John had set her not to go on Toll roads... we were having heaps of issues trying to get some money from a hole in the wall... they just don’t seem to have any.. We did a couple of stops at service centres to get some money there, but they didn’t have any ATM’s.... We finally found one but a John said it had something in it... It was between 1-3 pm when all the shops were shut, we were to discover they even shut the ATMs during this time... We had sat in our car to have a cuppa and a bite to eat with food I had on board when we spotted a man drive up to the ATM John had just tried he cleaned it well and truly and drove off... I said to John maybe he has unlocked it give it a go, so off he went to try and sure enough it was 3.05 pm and yes it was unlocked... how unreal... mind you this was the only ATM we spotted in any village we had gone through... At least we had some Euro’s now...

    We did notice that the villages weren’t as close together as they are in the UK, plenty of them, but further apart. And their homes just looked like little boxes not a lot of character at all... so e really I,d homes did have some character, but they seemed to be only in the bigger towns we went through....

    The Highways are busy very busy, and the main speed is 130kph, 110 as you get closer to towns, then down like ours as you go through... but they sure speed along on those Highways.

    As we were heading through some smaller villages around 4pm we noticed signs not easily in French, but did wire it out that there were War Graves from different countries... Brits, American’s then just really quickly the 4th Infantry Division Memorial... we were to discover it finally after bumping along a very narrow dirt track there it was surrounded by canola fields but huge sitting on a hill looking over the valley below... A beautiful spot... it had a neat hedge trimmed all around it with neatly mowed grass, someone must look after it... Little Aussie flags hanging off the lower section and someone must have just out a wreath for ANZAC day there it said so in a little card.... it felt very humbling to see it knowing our young men had died in the fields around us... and they were young men... there were information stands with pics of our guys over there... it made it all the more real.
    So glad we stumbled across this spot. Worth visiting...

    So our last leg took us through Saint Quentin Township a huge town, I would say a city... we had followed these signs for ages to get here... reminding us if our dear friend Q Parker, I don’t know why he was Scottish not French... but never the less worth us going through, even if it was to just think fondly of him.....

    Onto Soissons we didn’t get see anything here as we arrived too late... I did spot a huge Abbey/Cathedral ruin as we drove through, if time permits tomorrow maybe I can have a quick look... however our hotel is quite a distance away from the centre. The hotel Is a loud bright colour and very, very basic, but at $50 a night what do you expect. The reception ladies neither of them could speak English but we managed, they got their money we got our room... deal done no English needed...

    We had a bit of a look around the shops near us, a Reject type shop, so managed to get our power converter, inhale blown up our main one early in the peace with my hairdryer, John has fixed it but it can’t be used in big power stuff... so hence the cheaper, let’s hope it dies what we need it to do.... then onto Aldi where we decided to get some meat and olives to go with cheese I have and have a simple dinner... So thats what we did.... the Hotel is filled with French workers mainly male and all outside smoking with their beers in hand fir a big night... Good thing the rooms are Fairly sound proof... all in all the room even though very cheap is quite comfortable. downside nothing to use on the floor in the shower, which is just next to the toilet no shower curtain or screen, so water goes everywhere, no divot on the floor to stop the water from going all over it and without a bath mate it made it very hard to get dry... the actual shower head was plonked fair in the middle of the ceiling, shower head straight on the roof...some how we got it all to work out and were able to dry off... but a challenge indeed.... so time for bed and all in all it wasn’t as bad as we first thought....
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  • Day 44 Whipped, Washed and Shined!

    2 mei 2018, Engeland ⋅ ☁️ 9 °C

    Today’s outing started out with sun slightly shining, horrendous wind whipping us about as we set off to see the White Cliffs of Dover up the road from where we stayed... We had planned to walk to the Lighthouse but the wind was beating us around so much it was very difficult to walk and sometimes it honestly felt like I was going to be lifted off the ground... so no going to close to the cliffs for am sure the wind would have pushed us off.... no kidding it was unreal... when we did get back to the car, I honestly felt like someone had beaten me up...

    The views along the coast we so interesting it’s a shame it was so windy we could have enjoyed them much more.... the further we headed in the coastal path the further away the Light House got! If we had taken the upper path we would have made it quickly but we wanted to see the cliffs hence why the bottom path....

    The wind was literally laying the grass flat, you can see why the trees have a permanent growth with an inland slant.... watching all the ferries coming and going from France to Dover Harbour was interesting, so many and so quick a turn around time... they are all pretty big, but the line up,of big trucks yesterday indicated just how much is taken back and forth from one country to the next here.... so interesting.... mind you I would hate to be on the water today it’s so rough....

    After getting as far as the accomodation and control centre for the gun enplacements underground bunker we decided the wind had whipped us enough and the Light House could wait until later... But looking at the sky I did say to John I felt later it would be raining... my feelings were right....

    So off we set towards Dover Castle, but first turn we missed the car park turn and ended up in Dover itself... Many of the buildings have a real French feel.... many look very, very old, narrow streets and none are straight...that does seem to be everywhere.... in fact when we stayed with our friends in Scotland they were fascinated by our Satellite pics of Bill how everything is square and neat... funny that’s just how most towns and cities in Australia, but it would seem not so in the UK at all.....

    The other bit of trivia was when we got lost yesterday we met a lady walking her dog, she had never heard of where we were looking for, but suggested we phone them [which we would have] but she did inform us that when you do use the phone here it thinks it’s in France! Funny we thought....

    Anyway back to Dover after our little drive around the Village of Dover we headed back up the hill to the castle what a climb back up the winding road.... but as we started to head up the rain drops started... Not too bad just a sprinkle!

    The cost for this one is very big the most we have paid anywhere, but it does include the underground hospital and war tunnels... so after Johns own heart anything to do with WW11 off we set and the wind hit us straight up, if it could it was getting much more furious and our whipping hadn’t stopped... first up a cuppa as it was so cold just to warm up firstly... Then off to the War tunnel tour... it was to take us quite deep underground I thought it would be warm under there but nope it wasn’t at all....

    Dover Castle is a medieval castle in Dover, Kent, England. It was founded in the 11th century and has been described as the "Key to England" due to its defensive significance throughout history. It is the largest castle in England. This site may have been fortified with earthworks in the Iron Age or earlier, before the Romans invaded in AD43. This is suggested on the basis of the unusual pattern of the earthworks which does not seem to be a perfect fit for the medieval castle. Excavations have provided evidence of Iron Age occupation within the locality of the castle, but it is not certain whether this is associated with the hillfort. There have been excavations on the mound on which the church and Roman Pharos are situated. It has been discovered that it was from the Bronze Age. With Dover becoming a garrison town, there was a need for barracks and storerooms for the additional troops and their equipment. The solution adopted by Twiss and the Royal Engineers was to create a complex of barracks tunnels about 15 metres below the cliff top and the first troops were accommodated in 1803. At the height of the Napoleonic Wars, the tunnels housed more than 2,000 men and to date are the only underground barracks ever built in Britain. The windmill on the Mill Tower was demolished during the Anglo-American War of the orders of the Ordnance Board. It was said that the sale of materials from the demolished mill did not cover the cost of the demolition. At the end of the Napoleonic Wars, the tunnels were partly converted and used by the Coast Blockade Service to combat smuggling. This was a short-term endeavour though, and in 1827 the headquarters were moved closer to shore. The tunnels then remained abandoned for more than a century. Secret wartime tunnels The Second World War Coastal Artillery Operations Room in the Secret Wartime Tunnels....The outbreak of the Second World War in 1939 saw the tunnels converted first into an air-raid shelter and then later into a military command centre and underground hospital. In May 1940, Admiral Sir Bertram Ramsey directed the evacuation of French and British soldiers from Dunkirk, code-named Operation Dynamo, from his headquarters in the cliff tunnels. A military telephone exchange was installed in 1941 and served the underground headquarters. The switchboards were constantly in use and had to have a new tunnel created alongside it to house the batteries and chargers necessary to keep them functioning. The navy used the exchange to enable direct communication with vessels, as well as using it to direct air-sea rescue craft to pick up pilots shot down in the Straits of Dover. Later the tunnels were to be used as a shelter for the Regional Seats of Government in the event of a nuclear attack. This plan was abandoned for various reasons, including the realisation that the chalk of the cliffs would not provide significant protection from radiation, and because of the inconvenient form of the tunnels and their generally poor condition. Tunnel levels are denoted as A - Annexe, B - Bastion, C - Casemate, D - DUMPY and E - Esplanade. Annexe and Casemate levels are open to the public, Bastion is 'lost' but investigations continue to gain access, DUMPY (converted from Second World War use to serve as a Regional Seat of Government in event of an atomic war) is closed, as is Esplanade (last used as an air raid shelter in the Second World War). The Annexe level was excavated in 1941 to serve as a medical dressing station for wounded soldiers. It contained two operating theatres and had basic accommodation for patients. Soldiers would be sent for emergency treatment in the tunnels and then transferred to inland hospitals. Within the Annexe level were dormitories, kitchens and mess rooms. If they were being attacked they would have to move quickly as the enemies were just nine minutes away from Dover by plane. There are over three miles of these Tunnels going deep down into the chalky cliffs, some still undiscovered. There are tunnels that are far too dangerous to walk down. The site also contained one of Dover's two 80-foot (24 m) Roman lighthouses (or Pharoses), one of which still survives, whilst the remains of the other are located on the opposing Western Heights, across the town of Dover. On the site is a classic montrol (campsite) where the Normans landed after their victorious conquest.

    The whole hour for the Army Headquarters tunnel was fascinating, as was the Hospital one once we got to do it... there was a break between the tours and yep the rains had well and truly started along with the winds being whipped and washed wasn’t our idea of fun, so we hide in the coffee shop again until the 2nd tour commenced...

    Then off in the wind and rain to the Castle.. but before that the military museum in one of the side buildings.....
    Once we had done this off to the castle..we soon discovered where everyone else were also hiding in the Castle... but mind you it was very cold and windy even I here with all the steps becoming funnels for the wind to find every room... only one room had a fire going and I spotted an elderly lady asleep on a sit next to it... I didn’t blame her I would too if I could... plus the other bonus if you could call it that were 2 lots about 50 French high school students touring throughout the castle as well.... so with us trying our best to stay a room in front of them became a real challenge......

    Off to the roof top to see the sights but the wind chased us away quickly just too cold up there... while wandering from floor to floor we found the throne room, and suddenly King John was announced... Only part missing was the crown... but he did get to sit on the Royal Throne without all the teenagers in the room...

    There are like all the castles we have been in, nooks and crannies here there and everywhere... about 5 levels with big rooms and not so big rooms with the most massive thick walls between them... We did ask how we could do the medieval tunnel tour but sadly due to the rain on Monday and today they were closed with water in them... that was sad as we wanted to go into them as well especially since we had done the other underground tours..... so as we were unable to do the tour we came out of the Castle into thick thick fog... it looked unreal and surreal for the middle afternoon as it was by now... but not to be beaten we went to the Roman Lighthouse and St Mary-in-Castro church... The present day church was built in 1858 after it fell into disrepair it but from 1555 to 1557 the church was walled up as it was felt unsafe due to lack of repairs, though nineteen years later recommendations were made to repair the chancel in stone, glaze (or reglaze) the windows and provide seats for men to hear divine service. It took another six years, but in 1582 fourteen small chairs were at last bought. Public worship then lasted to 1690, though burials of troops from the garrison in the surrounding churchyard continued for some time after that. There are records of a church being built 'within the castle' (Latin 'in castra') by Eadbald of Kent in the 630s. However, it is unclear whether this means within the Saxon burgh (usually dated to later than 630) on the Eastern Heights, or within the ruins of old Roman fortifications in the valley. The large, late-Saxon cemetery around the present church does suggest the existence of a c.600 church, but not definitively. The earliest records are of the Romans who built forts here in c. AD130 and c. AD270, and the town has fortifications from many eras since. The Romans also built two pharoses, possibly c. AD130, on the Eastern and Western Heights above the gap in the cliffs. St Mary in Castro is on the Eastern Heights, as is the Roman Pharoses or Lighthouse as it’s known... The remaining ruin was turned into a storehouse and cooperage in 1780, but a further collapse in 1801 led to its becoming a coal store by 1808, and thus it remained until 1860. That year began the first of two Victorian restorations. The first lasted until 1862 and was carried out by George Gilbert Scott, and the second restoration for only a year in 1888, by William Butterfield. Butterfield's restoration completed the tower and added mosaic work in the nave and a vestry, but was generally held to be less sympathetic than the first by Scott.

    Our time had come to an end, we were cold and miserable but had to get some groceries even though tomorrow we were heading to France via the Chunnel..... So off to Tesco for fuel and food, we had started to know all the cheap fuel stops... ASDA, Tesco, Morrison’s and Sainbury’s, they are also the supermarkets as well.... being in The UK this long we were starting to get our head around the way things are done.. Like no plastic bags..l but you can buy recycled heavy duty plastic bags that you takes it’s you each time or if you ask for a bag you get charged for it... so we always have a bag on hand in case... our plan was to look around more but with the weather now starting to clear, but it is still very cold and windy..
    So just before heading home we drove to St Margaret’s Bay to see the sights there, so glad we did it was an interesting bay! You could see where the huge waves had been crashing over the barriers onto the promenade... there was heaps of small to medium sized stones scattered all over the path. John happened to find a number of holes in the Chalk cliff walls, many have been bricked up now sadly so you couldn’t see how far they really must have gone into the inner parts of the cliff walls... while there we actually witnessed a guy get into the water with his surf board and go out to sea... it was still pretty rough, windy and cold but that didn’t deter him at all... crazy man I am sure his blood must iced up already so he didn’t feel how cold it was even with a wet suit on you wouldn’t get me into that water...

    The mystery of the area was the lovely home at the end of the bay that looked unreal, but in all honesty it would get pounded by the sea every time there are huge waves... how it survives has got us best..
    Then to top it off there right on the main green lawn was a tent all set up... it didn’t say you could camp there, but I could only imagine the little tent being pounded by the horrendous wind earlier today, brave soul that set that ten up or stupid... w can work out which as we couldn’t see anyone about...
    Maybe they had died and we didn’t even check out the tent....
    Ohh well a surprise for someone.....the houses on the cliffs above the bay were truly lovely, very old in style and very grand, guessing it would cost a pretty penny to live up there....

    Well all good things come to an end and Praise God the Sun is trying to come out... you can see it on the. Ferries coming across the channel, but above us is still the fog cloud slowly lifting... unreal to actually see it going, by the time we go back to our room, there was the sun out in all its glory, but it was still very cold...

    Well that’s the end of our UK trip for now, we have to come back to the UK at some stage it was between the Crete adventure and when we fly out, so we will return maybe for not as long as planned, we are rethinking how we do the rest of this trip with the 2 weeks in Bavaria in 2 days time, we will look at our plan and see what will work... and what won’t.

    On a sad note we didn’t get back to the Lighthouse the weather was just too unstable when we had planned on going, and by the time the sun came out it was too late..

    We did get to eat again at the hotel restaurant 2 nights in a row how lucky am I, both nights the food was really lovely.. for an out of way spot they sure can do it very well with the food on offer...

    Psss, has can thank Wikipedia for most of my background info on each place visited I do listen but to put it all in from memory totally I would be an unreal mind... hence Wiki’s help...
    I use them because it is mainly people input and I pay a little subscription to make sure they can do what they are doing giving great info so we can know stuff...
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  • Day 43 We squeezed into a matchbox!

    1 mei 2018, Engeland ⋅ ☀️ 7 °C

    St Margaret’s on the Cliffe Hotel Room 3

    So up and packed a call to Mum and dad as mum was going to hospital or so I thought, turns out she had gone in last night....So a chat to dad, Kate and James as he was there, then a call to Jess for her birthday! But no luck she was busy, so a message left, all our gear packed ready to go, as we were to be picked up to get our lease car.. So after Room breaky again, down we go to meet the guy...

    He zoomed in quick hello, we plied unto the car and off we speed in our Left hand drivers side, Renault Clio black and dirty +++++, he said sorry it got dirty in 2 days sitting there... hmmmmm! We raced into his office John signed the paperwork, the guy said have a good trip and that was that... ohh then a John had to ask him about the Nav, that was brief as well... plus we are by Law for Europe to have a safety kit with the car, a high vis jacket, 2 red triangles, a breathalyser machine and spare bulbs for the car, you can be booked if you have a car failure or the police pull you up and you don’t have these items in your car or on display if you do break down..All the guy had was a high vis jacket and he wouldn’t have given us that either except John asked....

    So in we got, John had to have a quick crash course on the Nav to get us back to our hotel.... we made it back in one piece surprisingly. I kept telling myself stay calm, stay calm.... Once we got back to the hotel we realised it had only 12 K’s on the Speedo, very new right off the floor and all ours for 5 months...

    Now we are back the packing of the car/matchbox commenced.... we did manage to squeeze it all in just.... having had the other car we were very spoilt, indeed... This one is slow low to the ground, and everything feels so close, but the more we play with it the more we see it has some good features.... just can’t squeeze anymore Space out of her than she has.....off to fill it and take her through the car wash as it was totally filthy.....

    Now all clean off we set, taking the first turn wrong at the round about, but thank goodness for Navs she got us back in track in fact the wrong turn was probably better...not as busy and as many turns to get to the M4....

    This Hwy is full on with trucks, both right hand and left hand drive... all seemed to be heading to Dover to go across the channel... interesting and Scary feeling like you might be squashed between them all....

    A bite to eat at a road service centre p, a chat with Sel about our pool pump issues, then into the last leg...

    Getting close to Dover the speed limit went down to 40mph and the sheer amount of trucks was unreal.... 100’s all bumper to bumper lined up to go to the ships lined up in the Dover Harbour... plus seeing the white cliffs of Dover again, was amazing it’s 18 yrs since we were here heading to Calis in the Ferry with our European bus trip in 2000.....

    Then we got totally lost trying to find our hotel, an hour later after turning up at another one I knew wouldn’t be ours it looked too posh... she at least directed us to the Holiday park we had been last a couple of times thinking there’s no way it would be in there... but it was... a very old Hotel in the middle of a mobile home park, just heaps of them and many for sale.... John found out that it was like a time share place where you buy the mobile home and rent them out... Looks like a lot of them have only been placed here not long ago, some very new some not so new.... it’s like a holiday park set up with an indoor pool, gym, games arcade, the pub in the middle... Boards around telling people the weeks activities...
    Not only are there mobile homes but heaps of older brick units that look like people live permanently in them....Interesting spot, certainly isn’t what we thought we were coming to.... we had asked a lady walking her dog earlier when we arrived if she had heard of this hotel, but nope she hadn’t...
    No wonder when it’s about 2-3 mike from the town and in the middle of holiday heaven for brits....
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  • Day 42 The long Cold....

    30 april 2018, Engeland ⋅ 🌧 6 °C

    We looked out the window on getting up this AM and it was drizzling and looked very windy with the trees moving a fair bit... inside a hotel room you are in a cocoon to an extent...

    Today is a bit sad our very smart big car has to be returned, tomorrow our little nit so smart lease car arrives... So after Room breaky that’s our own breaky, we set off in the cold, windy, rainy weather.... it was to stay like this all day and get colder...
    At one point I really thought it might snow it was just so cold....

    So carefully we drive back didn’t want anything to happen while we were on our way to return it... arrived at the Hertz drop off point in one piece a sigh of relief and after a very good inspection by the attendant, we could go... nothing wrong with it. Thank goodness... that’s the down side of hire cars, making sure you keep them in one piece or they slug you with extra costs....

    So what do we do in this awful weather....First up a cuppa, to see what we can do...
    once we sat John realised we needed a map book of Europe for planning ahead..
    I looked online and WH Smith... shops had them, so off we set to get one... well that was easier said than done... most of the WH Smith shops in the city were small ones and it would appear only the big stores have them... and yep only one big store in the city and once we found it nope sorry dint stock them here... but you could try here, or here... which when we looked were a long way, away....By now we thought a warm dry place for lunch would suit, but their menus were always the same and being the city on the expensive side...

    So somehow we just ended up walking towards Westminster Abbey again, then across the bridge to the South Bank area along the Thames,.,, shame the day is so dreary... it could look so good with the sun on it all...
    so wet cold and miserable we still decided to look around and not let the weather beat us... Along the boardwalk heading towards Tower Bridge.....seeing both old and new sights, buildings and interesting objects... We both ended up buying from different food venders along the river walk..
    mine was Asian, Johns a hot dog..part Ayla along I remembered being taken by Quinton Parkers Cousin Ian a Parker to the Borough Markets so off we set to find them... they didn’t disappoint at all but they were all food to eat this time..l last Time it was mainly veggies and fruit... People everywhere and amazing smells of the different foods being cooked and on display....meats, cheeses, cakes, oysters, seafood, salmon, venison, paella, stews burgers, fresh breads, cheesecakes and coffees etc, etc....
    We didn’t buy anything to eat as we had eaten, but couldn’t resist a salami stick which tasted amazing, but sadly upset me no end... once we had finished here we headed for London Bridge which is one of the more plain bridges seeing a Tower Bridge up the river further... But it felt like it was getting colder and colder my hands and feet were numb so it was time to find a train back to a Terminal 3 at Heathrow airport where we could catch a private taxi we had been given the number of by the hotel.... just as cheap as the bus and quicker.... I am not sure we will ever get back to central London, and to be honest there were plenty we could have done, but cost and effort put it to one side. The weather made our final decision today... I think to be honest, I need a girl with me who wants to see these things, Johns happy to just look not go to costly places... I was to, but would be good to have another girl who is wanting to see some of the other sights... Museums, Churches etc... even a play.

    So back to the hotel to warm up, have dinner in the hotel tonight as the kettle is too small to put a can of soup in to it...
    Our stay in and around the UK is nearly over only 2 more nights and we hit Europe.... we have enjoyed the amazing sights and sites, the history and the scenery... but the weather could have been a little kinder, but it is the UK...
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  • Day 41 Heading back to where we started!

    29 april 2018, Engeland ⋅ ⛅ 10 °C

    Sunday 29/04/2018 Mercure Heathrow Room 148

    A pretty routine day of driving back to London seeing the sights as we drive through the smaller villages, the bigger towns from one Hwy to the big Hwy No1...
    Seeing huge power stations with up to 10 cooling towers... so many I had to make sure my count was right.... Stoping at Sherwood Forest Visitors Centre to see Robin and the boys... To be honest it was pretty run down and old, looks like it’s from the 80’s and in need of either knocking down or being made new.... The staff we a happy bunch trying to make you feel very welcome... it would seem it’s mainly used now for walking trails, which nearly every 2nd person in Britain/UK seems to be doing. The sports shops are making a killing selling walking and sports gear... We headed through the story of Robin truth or fiction the story has been embellished over the years until no one is sure what is truth or what is fiction....

    Had our cuppa here then off up the Hwy... I slept most of today as I have had a headache for 3 days now and it’s making me quite unwell.... So sleep might make it go I hoped... must have worked by the time we hit London it was easing considerably.... I had popped that many pills I wasn’t sure what would work, but sleep has helped...

    We stopped at a Road Centre for lunch... honestly these places making an absolute killing, 1,000’s go through them every day... I actually had a great meal here, a really lovely tomato soup... what an unexpected bonus.

    So off we speed south on the main road, no good sights to see on this but it got us here quicker... as we had to get the car all sorted... Tomorrow our lovely car has to be taken back... it has been a great car with so many gadgets John was still working them out today... Off to the car wash after giving it a big clean out... we will need to take it back early in the AM, then somehow get back to the hotel ... looking into this it would seem it’s going to be via a number of different modes...

    After the car wash, then went to look for a cooked chicken to have for dinner... trying to get a cooked chook like we do at home is near impossible... and it was impossible... we have only seen one supermarket with them and that was a bit back.... so no cooked chicken for dinner, just bits and bobs I had on hand... This part of the adventure is drawing to a close... our next part is about to begin in a few days...
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  • Day 40 Abbey's, Minster's and Wall's!

    28 april 2018, Engeland ⋅ ⛅ 9 °C

    Saturday 28/04/2018 Toll Bridge Studio 12 Barlby Road Selby

    Slow start as we finished our washing hung it where ever we could.....
    Had a chat to Selma on messenger... then set off on foot for a look around Selby..Got to their Abbey was about to go in when a stream of what we worked out was Scots with flags came out of the front door of the huge Abbey! There must have been at least 30 of them..... all practicing for something we aren’t sure what it was to be....

    Selby Abbey, is one of the relatively few surviving abbey churches of the medieval period, and, although not a cathedral, is one of the biggest. It was founded by Benedict of Auxerre in 1069 and subsequently built by the de Lacy family. On 31 May 1256, the Abbey was bestowed with the grant of a Mitre by Pope Alexander IV and from this date was a "Mitred Abbey". This privilege fell in abeyance a number of times, but on 11 April 1308, Archbishop William Greenfield confirmed the grant, and Selby remained a "Mitred Abbey" until the Dissolution of the Monasteries. Archbishop Walter Giffard visited the monastery in 1275 by commission, and several monks and the Abbot were charged with a list of faults including loose living, (many complaints referred to misconduct with married women). In 1279 Archbishop William de Wickwane made a visitation, and found fault with the Abbot as he did not observe the rule of St Benedict, was not singing mass, preaching or teaching, and seldom attending chapter. Things had not improved much in 1306 when Archbishop William Greenfield visited and similar visitations in later years resulted in similar findings.....The community rebuilt the choir in the early fourteenth century, but in 1340, a fire destroyed the Chapter House, Dormitory, Treasury and part of the church. The damage was repaired and the decorated windows in the south aisle of the Nave were installed. In 1380-1 there was the abbot and twenty-five monks. In 1393 Pope Boniface IX granted an indulgence to pilgrims who contributed to the conservation of the chapel of the Holy Cross in the Abbey. The fifteenth century saw more alterations to the Abbey. The perpendicular windows in the North Transept and at the west end of the nave were added and the Sedilia in the Sanctuary was added. One of the final additions was the Lathom Chapel, dedicated to St Catherine, east of the North Transept, in 1465. In the Valor Ecclesiasticus of 1535 the Abbey was valued at £719 2s. 6¼d (equivalent to £402,863 in 2016). The abbey surrendered on 6 December 1539. The community comprised the Abbot, and 23 monks The abbot was pensioned off on £100 a year (equivalent to £61,605 in 2016) the prior got £8 and the others between £6 6s. 8d. and £5 each. The Abbey caught on fire in 1906.....The organ builders from John Compton had been working until 11.00 pm on Friday 19 October, and shortly after midnight on Saturday the organist Frederick William Sykes spotted flames coming from the organ chamber. The organ builders had been installing a new kinetic gas engine to provide power to the new organ. Initial reports that the new organ equipment was to blame for the fire were later proved inaccurate. The fire destroyed the roof of the choir and the belfry and peal of eight bells was also destroyed. All of the interior fittings were also destroyed but thanks to the actions of the local fire brigade, the fourteenth-century stained glass in the East window was saved. A secondary fire broke out in the nave roof on the Sunday, but this was quickly extinguished. The abbey was rebuilt under the supervision of John Oldrid Scott at a cost of around £50,000 (equivalent to £4,783,000 in 2016) and reopened in 1909. The restoration of the south transept was completed in 1912, funded by William Liversedge. So as you can see this still working and functioning Abbey has had quite a history and a journey to where it still is today..l

    We headed down the street investigating all knocks and crannies of the town...eventually having a cuppa at Little Miss Mays tea shop... then back to take some pics at the Abbey and you wouldn’t guess it but now there is Bridegroom and his off Sider’s waiting to go in.......Darn I thought, but John found a way in the side door, the inside was absolutely massive, and the actual wedding was being held in the front section.... there was still over 3/4 of the church/Abbey vacant... anyway took all my pics tried to wait for the bride to come but she was too long, so off we went home... had lunch then drove to York...

    John decided we would park where we did yesterday when I had to go to the dentist.... once parked and the steep price paid,.... (at least we knew how much this time)... we set off on foot to discover York better than our last visit...

    Our first task was the City Wall... and wow what a Wall it is... so interesting walking around peering into peoples yards and seeing some amazing gardens... this must be the better end of York from the look at these gardens....York has, since Roman times, been defended by walls of one form or another. To this day, substantial portions of the walls remain, and York has more miles of intact wall than any other city in England. They are known variously as York City Walls, the Bar Walls and the Roman walls (though this last is a misnomer as very little of the extant stonework is of Roman origin, and the course of the wall has been substantially altered since Roman times).

    Once we had done section of the wall down we climbed to look around the other areas.... back to have a good look at the Shambles.......'The Shambles' is sometimes used as a general term for the maze of twisting, narrow lanes which make York so charming. At its heart is the lane actually called the Shambles, arguably the best preserved medieval street in the world. It was mentioned in the Doomsday Book of William the Conqueror in 1086. The Shambles (officially known as just Shambles is an old street in York, England, with overhanging timber-framed buildings, some dating back as far as the fourteenth century. It was once known as The Great Flesh Shambles, probably from the Anglo-Saxon Fleshammels (literally 'flesh-shelves'), the word for the shelves that butchers used to display their meat. As recently as 1872 twenty-five butchers' shops were located along the street, but now none remain...Among the buildings of the Shambles is a shrine to Saint Margaret Clitherow, who was married to a butcher who owned and lived in a shop there at No. 10 Shambles. Her home is now a cufflinks shop, Cuffs & Co, and features the priest hole fireplace that ultimately led to her death. Although the butchers have now vanished, a number of the shops on the street still have meat-hooks hanging outside and, below them, shelves on which meat would have been displayed. The shops currently include a mixture of eateries and souvenir sellers, but there is also a bookshop and a bakery. Five snickelways lead off the Shambles. There are streets named "The Shambles" in other UK towns (e.g., Bradford on Avon, Chesterfield, Guildford in Surrey, Swansea, Chippenham, Manchester, Sevenoaks, Whitby, Worcester, Armagh), and in Ireland (there is a Fishamble Street in Dublin).

    There were markets not big but able to see there wares... and buskers my goodness heals of them around, some good, some no so good.... still worth a look... we bought some donuts and a cuppa and Kelly wandering... The donuts were just awful only the baby sized ones but filled with oil, not light but quite heavy in flavour... from here we wandered along the river... some of these very old buildings are unreal, so out if plum... crooked and uneven... one deck people were sitting on honestly it looked Iike it was about to fall into the river at any minute... we could see the city tour boats going up and down the river and a big fancy cruiser that looked totally out of place here but was about to head out from its moorings....

    People were everywhere , very different then yesterday... hardly a soul about but it was raining and it wasn’t the weekend... when we were in the wall we spotted a group of people all on bikes, wondering why they were dressed up... but it was a wedding... The Bride was in the front bike, like a rickshaw type thing and the groom was peddling here and I am guessing their child... then the rest of the wedding party which was not a lot peddling behind on their refinery ...... it did look different, that’s for sure.. I kept thinking this is the type of thing Tim would do... out of the box stuff...

    Anyway we walked around a bit longer checking out the sights, the off we set to finish at the York Minster
    The York Minster!
    York's cathedral church is one of the finest medieval buildings in Europe. The Minster is also known as St Peter's, its full name being the 'Cathedral and Metropolitical Church of St Peter in York'. In the past the church sat within its own walled precinct, known as the Liberty of St Peter. The site of the magnificent medieval building has always been an important one for the city. The remains of the Basilica, the ceremonial centre of the Roman fortress, have been found beneath the Minster building. The first Christian church on the site has been dated to 627 and the first Archbishop of York was recognised by the Pope in 732. A stone Saxon church survived Viking invasion in 866 but was ransacked by William the Conqueror's forces in 1069. William appointed his own Archbishop, Thomas, who by the end of the century had built a great Norman cathedral on the site. The present Gothic-style church was designed to be the greatest cathedral in the kingdom. It was built over 250 years, between 1220 and 1472. As the natural centre of the Church in the North, the Minster has often played an important role in great national affairs - not least during the turbulent years of the Reformation and the Civil War.

    Our plan was to go in and see it fro inside, but when we saw the price to go in I decided no.... I have a thing about church’s and this is a church that’s practicing today, having to pay to see it... I know that’s odd but it is how I feel... I usually will pay to go to ruins....but to a Church that has a information sheet out front saying it’s open to any denomination but then wants to charge... I feel is not right... so we walked around it, soaking up the sights and there were plenty from it’s grounds and surrounds... one section we did find fascinating was where they were doing restoration, each stone was numbered. We realised that every stone in this massive and it is massive must be numbered for when any restoration has to occur... Fascinating......

    Our day has come to an end I was really quite crook, I have had a terrible headache since yesterday... I reckon the guy we had lunch at his pizza and pasta shop is making g rocket fuel wine... it tasted like it and I have had a terrible headache since... taking heaps of drugs to put it at bay... but by the time we had finished the Minister I wanted to vomit... so back to the car sadly as our time had run out and I was really unwell... We had a pizza to cook tonight in the oven in the Studio Unit... yeah I can cook.... I took heaps of meds to get the headache under control, prepared dinner... then trying to sort pics the headache rared it’s ugly heard agin so sleep was all i could do... another good day of great sights and no rain, just a server cold wind that cut to the bone... but we survived... Bed was good...
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  • Day 39 Teeth and Wax...

    27 april 2018, Engeland ⋅ ⛅ 8 °C

    Friday 27/04/2018 Toll Bridge Studio 12 Barlby Road Selby

    Well we got our washing started last night and the rest dine today... yeah and it didn’t cost an arm and a leg at a Laundromat this time... only downside we have to hang them all over our little very unspacious unit! But sometimes you have to do what you have to do....

    So the plan for today is go slow... well that was the plan. I have a loss filling at present and very concerned it’s going to give way in Europe so as we are in a place I can, I thought access the dentist best do it before we get to a non English speaking country!

    So after phoning about 5 different lots and discovering nearly all bar 1 only doses NHS patients from that I gather it’s a bit like our system for the bit so well off but nearly everyone is eligible except people like me... So I finally found a dentist and yep they do see private patients and yep they do charge like stud bulls.... plus I had to pay upfront before I even saw the dentist for the consultation and yes it will be extra for anything that needs to be done... I had 1 1/2 hrs to get to York... that was fine we thought. Hadn’t counted on a traffic jam at our door, our driveway is right on the main road and it’s very busy. So much so that for over 2 miles cars where lined up to get through thank goodness we got through going the other way... then when we hit York, finding a park was a major exercise in itself....finally we asked the Nav to find us some which she for once complied... then off we drove to find it... A little bit of an effort and finally we hit a jackpot... but yep they sting you £5 for 2 hrs, that was the minimum and thinking that gave us heaps of time that’s what we paid... Off to Johns fav coffee house Maccas... not mine I can tell you, and only a little wait and off to the dentist. And yep I did it again, i seem to have this habit of finding great dentist, well maybe not so great a dentist, but great set ups in very posh buildings and surroundings... I don’t set out to do it they just seem to have a way of finding me... Anyway no choice here, this was the only one who would see me... After a look and confirmation yes your temp outside filling where my tooth had broke is breaking but that’s because the main filling has come loose.... ohh no more expense I could see the $ signs flying by.... before the X-ray they asked 3 times about how much I had to pay, the same was when I booked. And when they decided on the plan of action they went over my costs a few times as well... it must be a thing over here that they have to do that... After the discussion I had to decide on snigger temp filling or permanent one, big difference in costs I opted for the temp as I know I need extensive work to get crowns on at least 4 teeth I have broken the outside off in the last 18 months... I think as my body isn’t getting the nutrients it needs it is telling on my teeth.....very upsetting but nothing I can do, just have to grin and pay up...
    All finished she only did a small filling as she said if it was bigger it would put too much pressure on the bite and cause the same issue, this until I can get something more permanent done.

    So off to met a John tell him the outcome and go to lunch before we head back...

    Today is just an awful miserable day weather wise, raining and very cold... So we found a cosy Pizza shop very nice, great pizza and very warm... A dash back to the car which John had, had to go back to add more penny’s so we wouldn’t get booked... there onto it here rain, hail or shine they are out and about taking ours of over time or illegally parked cars. As we went to the dentist and as I am going to the car I am doing my best to get pics... it is such an interesting city... and yep we have been here I had forgotten this time thinking this was Oxford sights we were coming to, not the Shambles etc here in York... I am the one with a forgetful memory this time not John...

    My other plan for today was waxing as it had been nearly 9 weeks and I felt like a hairy spider... fortunately I found someone early this AM who had an appt at 3pm... So it was a mad dash back to get me to her on time... I said to a John I would walk how hard could it be to find it... so with Brolly in hand off I set... John gave me instructions on how to find it as he had walked to the town centre this morning while I was catching up on the last 2 days if diary and pics... so off I set and within 2 blocks I was totally lost even with the Nav in my hand, telling me what to do... you know that women can’t read maps... well this women isn’t able to today... I asked a women how looked friendly, no sorry love I am new here... I asked a couple with a baby, sorry we have not been here long..l I asked a whole 5 blokes in a barber shop if they new where the street was I was looking for... no we haven’t heard of that Street... and low and behold when I did find the street it was the one they were on.... I tell you... then I saw a postie who said you should always ask the posture they know love.... but he didn’t tell me where to find the shop, only I was on the right street... in the mean time it was last 3pm I rang John in a mad panic and he had to calm me down and said he would come over to where I was and help me find it... also phoned the shop 5 times before an answer to let her know I was late due to being lost... well in the end I found the darn shop and you won’t believe it was right where I had asked the First Lady, only I was facing a different direction...wheeeew what a relief to find it... I must not be cooing well as I was in a real tiss by the time I got there... thank goodness the girl was understanding... It turns out she had been to Aust and worked over there in Perth as a beauty therapist and loved it... Now married she and her hubby are looking at moving over he is a paramedic in the army and wants to join Aussie forces.....

    Once done we bought some real food instead of tin soup to cook in the microwave... I had wanted to cook from Scratch. But it meant buying too much stuff we couldn’t keep... So as fresh as we could get some TV type dinners... they were not too bad... washed all my new 2nd hand coats, and the washing no drying slowly with this cold weather. Our room does have a heater that’s tucked behind the cupboard slightly warms the room... better than nine temps have been 3-9 max today tomorrow not much better... Good old England you can rely on Her for great weather... Not. but still be worth it to see what we have seen....
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  • Day 38 Yorkshire Dells and Dales

    26 april 2018, Engeland ⋅ ⛅ 11 °C

    Thursday 26/04/2018 Toll Bridge Studio 12 Barlby Road Selby!

    Today our plan is to come down the coast line instead of inland, as the coast line we hadn’t been along.... when w did the Bus trip 2 yrs ago we had a fair idea it went on a lot of the area we were thinking of going along....

    So packed breaky had, a phone call to Mum and Dad as Mum was heading to a hospital for a small pre Op before she has another bigger one next week.... It has to do with her heart....

    Anyway after a chat and seeing they both looked pretty good, we set off... But not to far up the road we were about to hit a huge traffic jam, so we zipped side ways into Sunderland...To be honest it wasn’t as good a trip as we had hoped.... the inland had more to offer but this was different... we had a stop at Seaham... this was where it had coal mines years ago and was mainly a coal producing area. Now we aren’t sure what keeps it going other than Tourist... a stop to look at the beach and you could see evidence of past digging although most of it was underground...We ducked in and out of smaller communities all the way to Hartlepool..
    So many Van parks in this area... but when you really looked at the set up of these parks they left a lot to be desired, especially the way many of the mobile cabins were placed on Besser bricks many of them looked like they would topple of them... scary if they did and people were in them...

    So in we went up to Hartlepool... this was a huge place, as so many of the towns/cities were in our trip up this side of the country.... we did try and pull up at a small village pub for lunch, but once we got to the door realised it was actually shut down.... so in we went good thing too as we found a fantastic a cafe set right in a cliff over looking the beach before Whitby..... The food was the usual, but the setting made up for it just seeing the long beach, the coastal cliffs and all,the people zooming by..

    We think every 2nd person has a dog in the UK and they all come into the restaurants with them, which drives us mad no end..lAt lunch we had a couple who I could have chocked quite cheerfully...Poor Dillon the dog... every minute his owner said, sit Dillon sit.... this went on and on and on and on, until I nearly got up threw poor Dillon over the cliff and the owner out on the highway to be run over.... sounds harsh will yep it is.... he truly drive us to despair ......the thing is Dillon had a brother with him as well, but bobby didn’t get up he must have learnt long ago what a nagging owner sounds like...Dillon still had to learn and so did everyone else in the restaurant..while there 3 chocolate labies were bought in and this set Dillon and his owner off as well, calming him down. dinner certainly had its entertainment just could have been different type of entertainment other than Dillon....

    Having had enough of Dillon we set off for Whitby and wow what a place... Whitby is a seaside town, port and civil parish in the Borough of Scarborough and English county of North Yorkshire. It is located within the historic boundaries of the North Riding of Yorkshire. Situated on the east coast of Yorkshire at the mouth of the River Esk, Whitby has an established maritime, mineral and tourist heritage. Its East Cliff is home to the ruins of Whitby Abbey, where Cædmon, the earliest recognised English poet, lived. The fishing port developed during the Middle Ages, supporting important herring and whaling fleets, and was (along with the nearby fishing village of Staithes) where Captain Cook learned seamanship. Tourism started in Whitby during the Georgian period you can see this by the beautiful Georgian style terrace houses. They truly are AMA ing to see all lined up from Street to Street, I felt these homes had so much more architectural design than many if the other towns we had seen this style in...
    Tourism seems to be its main stay these days a tourist Mecca has developed over the years...
    Back in the day tourism had developed further with the arrival of the railway in 1839. Its attraction as a tourist destination is enhanced by its proximity to the high ground of the North York Moors National Park, its Heritage Coastline and by its association with the horror novel Dracula. Jet and alum were mined locally. Whitby Jet, which was mined by the Romans and Victorians, became fashionable during the 19th century. The earliest record of a permanent settlement is in 656, when as Streanæshealh it was the place where Oswy, the Christian king of Northumbria, founded the first abbey, under the abbess Hilda. The Synod of Whitby was held there in 664. In 867, the monastery was destroyed by Viking raiders. Another monastery was founded in 1078. It was in this period that the town gained its current name, Whitby (from "white settlement" in Old Norse). In the following centuries Whitby functioned as a fishing settlement until, in the 18th century, it developed as a port and centre for shipbuilding and whaling, the trade in locally mined alum, and the manufacture of Whitby jet jewellery.
    Other significant features include the swing bridge, which crosses the River Esk and the harbour, which is sheltered by the grade II listed East and West piers. The town's maritime heritage is commemorated by statues of Captain Cook and William Scoresby, as well as the whalebone arch that sits at the top of the West Cliff. The town also has a strong literary tradition and has featured in literary works, television and cinema, most famously in Bram Stoker's novel Dracula.

    A massive Abbey, The Whitby Abbey, on the hill on the other side of this massive seaside town, stood out for all the world to see as you drove into this very, interesting town. The abbey ruin at the top of the East Cliff is the town's oldest and most prominent landmark. A monastery was founded at Streanæshealh in AD 657 by King Oswiu or Oswy of Northumbria, as an act of thanksgiving, after defeating Penda, the pagan king of Mercia. At its foundation, the abbey was an Anglo-Saxon 'double monastery' for men and women. Its first abbess, the royal princess Hild, was later venerated as a saint. The abbey became a centre of learning and here Cædmon the cowherd was "miraculously" transformed into an inspired poet whose poetry is an example of Anglo-Saxon literature. The abbey became the leading royal nunnery of the kingdom of Deira, and the burial-place of its royal family. The Synod of Whitby, in 664, established the Roman date of Easter in Northumbria at the expense of the Celtic one. The monastery was destroyed between 867 and 870 in a series of raids by Vikings from Denmark under their leaders Ingwar and Ubba. Its site remained desolate for more than 200 years until after the Norman Conquest of 1066. After the Conquest, the area was granted to William de Percy who, in 1078 donated land to found a Benedictine monastery dedicated to St Peter and St Hilda. William de Percy's gift included land for the monastery, the town and port of Whitby and St Mary's Church and dependent chapels at Fyling, Hawsker, Sneaton, Ugglebarnby, Dunsley, and Aislaby, five mills including Ruswarp, Hackness with two mills and two churches. In about 1128 Henry I granted the abbey burgage in Whitby and permission to hold a fair at the feast of St Hilda on 25 August. A second fair was held close to St Hilda's winter feast at Martinmas. Market rights were granted to the abbey and descended with the liberty. Whitby Abbey surrendered in December 1539 when Henry VIII dissolved the monasteries.

    We drove to them Abbey to have a better look but the wind nearly sent us back to the car and once there we realised you couldn’t see much of it due to it’s big stone fence, still not to be beaten we found a spot to get a better look... To go into this Abbey would have been over $20ea so just a look was all we could afford monetary or time wise.... I a, sure each one of these Abbeys are getting bigger and more elaborate than the last..
    Maybe they tried to out do a huge other back then I don’t know, but this one was huge and just stunning.... A look and we tried to get a better look at the harbour and the seaside township from above but again the big stone fence stopped that.... it is one of those towns you could spend days exploring and still not see everything great about it..lol
    Seaside
    So onwards we headed into Scarborough this city was again unreal to see, it is the largest seaside holiday resort town on this side of the north east coastline.......We so wanted to look here as well but time was not on our side this afternoon so we had to drive through to Selby... The canola fields were everywhere as we drove through the seaside countryside. Yep double side... their farming land goes right to the sea.... unreal... the fields of bright yellow looked so beautiful, just don’t stop the car or the smell hits you... Canola as we call it Rapeseed they call it here stinks to high heaven when you stop the car....

    So finally we made Selby and tonight and for the next 3 nights we have a little unit, complete with oven, washing machine, sink etc... however it really is small, but we have managed to squeeze all our stuff in.... might need a shipping container when we head home.. ha ha.... getting so many odds and ends to make ourselves, comfortable as we try to self cater with limited things... although one would wonder if it really is limited...

    Another can of soup, but I could use the microwave, yeahhh not the kettle brilliant.
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  • Day 37 We couldnt say farewell!

    25 april 2018, Engeland ⋅ ☀️ 12 °C

    Wednesday 25/04/2018 Anzac Day at Home.... Rivers Hotel Gateshead Room 1004

    Today I woke to scenes from Anzac Day thanks to those at home who put up the pics of FB..... thanks Leanne...
    Good to see so many still participating, with so many trying to put a stop to our way of life in Aust, it’s refreshing to know we still have people who have pride in what we stand for and what we stood for....

    Today we are also off to the lower parts of Scotland that we didn’t get to do before we came back over the border.... and it wasn’t until we got just before the border crossing it hit us that we had come this way on the bus 2 years ago and when we got to Jedburgh it all came back to me that we had dine Here and Melrose the other place in our planned trip today.... one good thought was that at least I remembered, not like John he can’t remember Melrose at all.... the old brain she aren’t what she used to be on either if us...

    The scenery was unbelievable as we drove through the midlands towards and into lower Scotland. It is very different than England you would wander how it can be but it is.... Just like home each part of Aust is different to the next... what we were fascinated with was the sheer number of sheep with baby lambs, most having twins or triplets.... tiny little cuties jumping around as we sped past.... most white, a sprinkling of black and lots with black faces and white bodies... The hills were just a mass of white dots....

    When we did hit the border there was the man from 2 years ago playing his bag pipes and selling his wares... He had a chat with us there used to be 2 of them but one has dies sadly he told us, he has been doing it for 29 yrs and lived in the area over 51 years... He said that this was the main route for the buses so it was worth his time, now the buses only come this way sometimes they use a different new route now... I don’t know how he does it with his high sox and kilt in the really cold winter. he told me that this year was the longest coldest winter that he has experienced since he started, it would seem that has even the case all over the UK....

    Getting to Jedburgh we had the ahhhhh moment, and I even remembered you had to pay for the loo here... while at the loo it dawned on me we had been to Melrose as well..l ohh dear how silly of us, but we are here now so we took the time to explore Jedburgh as we didn’t get to do that last time... only a Wee stop and a Pic stop last visit on the bus.....
    Jedburgh Abbey was founded by David I in around 1138 for Augustinian canons. Now a ruined Augustinian abbey, is situated in the town of Jedburgh, in the Scottish Borders 10 miles (16 km) north of the border with England at Carter Bar. Jedburgh is the largest town on the A68 between Newcastle upon Tyne and the Scottish capital, Edinburgh.... When the Protestant Reformation arrived in 1560, the monks were allowed to stay but the abbey was used as the parish kirk for the reformed religion. In 1671 the church was removed to the western part of the nave for safety reasons. This situation persisted until, in 1871, it was considered unsafe to continue worship at the abbey church and a new parish church was built. The Marquis of Lothian immediately started work on the restoration of the great church but in 1917 the church dedicated to St. Mary nearly 800 years earlier was handed over to the state and is now in the care of Historic Scotland as a scheduled monument.

    The township has that really old quaint feel to it... so much still feels kinda locked in a time warp... we had a laugh at the name of the Spread Eagle Hotel.... looks like it might be shut now the letters are falling off sadly...

    A look around, we buy a sausage roll and share it as we wander... so many if the buildings had a archways leading to apartments behind the openings, they called them a Close and each one had history behind of someone great who had been there, stayed there or lived there... made it interesting. Our time came to an end so off we set to see Dryburgh Abbey this one we hadn’t been to at all, so no need to try and recall it like this one and our next...
    This Abbey is way out of Town the town of St Boswell... and set in the most beautiful setting yet... I feel I love with this place it truly was so pretty and so peaceful...

    Dryburgh Abbey, near Dryburgh on the banks of the River Tweed in the Scottish Borders, was nominally founded on 10 November (Martinmas) 1150 in an agreement between Hugh de Morville, Constable of Scotland, and the Premonstratensian canons regular from Alnwick Abbey in Northumberland. The arrival of the canons along with their first abbot, Roger, took place on 13 December 1152. The David Steuart Erskine, 11th Earl of Buchan Earl of Buchan bought the land in 1786. Sir Walter Scott and Douglas Haig are buried in its grounds.

    I could have just sat here and veged except it started to rain... then the sun come out, then it rained again and finally as we were heading off wet the sun shone brightly and gloriously eliminating everything just glorious., as there was a big trench just covered up both sides and in the middle with daffodils.... they made the area just magical! So having seen as much as we could with the weather like it was, back to the car and off up the road..

    The plan was to head to Melrose, have lunch, The the find the Leaderfoot Viaduct..... I was just in the middle of saying to John about trying to find the Viaduct when around a corner we came and there she was in all her glory.... No signs up anywhere on our side of the river to indicate it was coming up.... So as we had wizzed past, John had to backup...

    Next to the Viaduct with this amazing old bridge..... The Drygrange Old Bridge is a disused road bridge over the River Tweed near Melrose in the Scottish Borders. It was built between 1776 and 1780 to a design by Scottish architect and engineer Alexander Stevens.] It replaced a ferry as part of an improvement to a turnpike road. It carried the A68 over the Tweed until 1974 when it was replaced by a box girder bridge to the east, engineered by Sir Alexander Gibb & Partners. The old bridge is not open to vehicles, but can be crossed by pedestrians and bicycles. The Old Bridge has a central span of 105 feet (32 m), with two side spans of 55 feet (17 m), and a smaller arch in the south abutment.The central arch has a rise of 34 feet (10 m). The rounded cutwaters are carried up to the level of the roadway and are topped with angular pedestrian refuges. Hollow spandrels reduce the weight of the structure, an innovation by Thomas Telford. The bridge has been modified by raising the level of the roadway on the approaches to make it more level, but the level of the original roadway can be seen in the string course on the exterior of the bridge. It is near to the Roman settlement of Trimontium, which is to the south-west of the viaduct. To the west of the bridge is the Leaderfoot Viaduct, a disused railway viaduct, and to the east of the Old Bridge is its modern successor. This group of three bridges is sometimes known as Tripontium.

    Well now you had your history lesson on the bridge this was about the Viaduct... The Leaderfoot Viaduct, also known as the Drygrange Viaduct, is a railway viaduct over the River Tweed near Melrose in the Scottish Borders. The viaduct was opened on 16 November 1863 to carry the Berwickshire Railway, which connected Reston with St Boswells, via Duns and Greenlaw. The engineers of the railway were Charles Jopp and Wylie & Peddie. The railway was severely damaged by flooding during August 1948, with 7 bridges on the line failing, and the line closed to passenger traffic on 13 August 1948. Freight trains continued to run across the viaduct as far as Greenlaw until 19 July 1965. In 1981, the poor condition of the viaduct meant that it was due to be demolished. Historic Scotland took over control of the viaduct from British Rail in 1996.

    This whole area was so interesting and only a little sign on the disused road on the other side of where we were, so unless you crossed the old bridge there is no way you would have known about their history....

    So having taken my pics, it was hard to get them here, the angle of the road made it hard and all the gates under them were locked... so the angle I took them wasn’t as good as I had wanted, but I still had plenty of pics...

    Off we set for Melrose and John still couldn’t work out that we had been here before... We even had lunch at the same shop, which I had hope we wouldn’t.... but it was the easiest to get food... he still couldn’t remember...
    We had a wander around took pics of the Abbey from the fence line... paying fir one Abbey a day is costly enough, so sadly all I could do was capture shots at a distance... it’s ok with the iPhone but to get up close I use my good camera just don’t get to post these pic...

    This Abbey like the others is a beautiful sight to behold, the window work out of sandstone is just so intricate and interesting, like fine lace work out of stone..... St Mary's Abbey, Melrose is a partly ruined monastery of the Cistercian order in Melrose, Roxburghshire, in the Scottish Borders. It was founded in 1136 by Cistercian monks at the request of King David I of Scotland, and was the chief house of that order in the country until the Reformation. It was headed by the Abbot or Commendator of Melrose. Today the abbey is maintained by Historic Environment Scotland as a scheduled monument. The east end of the abbey was completed in 1146. Other buildings in the complex were added over the next 50 years. The abbey was built in the Gothic manner, and in the form of a St. John's Cross. A considerable portion of the abbey is now in ruins. A structure dating from 1590 is maintained as a museum open to the public. Alexander II and other Scottish kings and nobles are buried at the abbey. A lead container believed to hold the embalmed heart of Robert the Bruce was found in 1921 below the Chapter House site; it was found again in a 1998 excavation. This was documented in records of his death. The rest of his body is buried in Dunfermline Abbey. The abbey is known for its many carved decorative details, including likenesses of saints, dragons, gargoyles and plants. On one of the abbey's stairways is an inscription by John Morow, a master mason, which says, Be halde to ye hende ("Keep in mind, the end, your salvation"). This has become the motto of the town of Melrose.

    So having finished my 3 Abbeys for the day it was time to set off, we planned to stay off the main highways and stick to the back roads....We also planned to see as much of Hardin’s Wall as possible, but by the time we set off we realised it was getting very, very late, so we headed up the road finding one site which was a bit of a walk to it... being in a small village... Gilsland ......We had to park at the back of someone’s house to access the track, I felt like we were invading their privacy, but as we were told, you aren’t trespassing in Scotland all sites have public access... Hardin’s Wall at Gilsland......The fort was occupied by Roman auxiliaries from approximately AD 112 to AD 400. In this western part of Hadrian's Wall, the wall itself was originally built from turf, later replaced with stone (Hogan, 2007). The stone fort was built some time after the wall, in the usual playing card shape, with gates to the east, west and south. Inside were built the usual stone buildings, a central headquarters building (principia), granaries (horrea), and barracks. Unusually for an auxiliary fort, it also included an exercise building (basilica exercitatoria), perhaps reflecting the difficulties of training soldiers in the exposed site in the north of England. Excavations between 1987 and 1992 showed an unbroken sequence of occupation on the site of the fort granaries, running from the late Roman period until possibly 500AD. The granaries were replaced by two successive large timber halls, reminiscent of others found in many parts of Britain dating to the 5th and 6th centuries. Tony Wilmott (director of the excavations) has suggested that, after the end of Roman rule in Britain, the fort served as the power-base for a local warband descended from the late Roman garrison and possibly deriving legitimacy from their ancestors for several generations.....

    So having seen this section we set off to find more, but once in the car realised it was just too late... so drive the rest of the back roads until we could join the main Hwy again...

    While on this back Hwy we came across Hastings Castle tucked beside a small stream near farming homes... it was out of the way and still really intact... but by now it was raining and as I had, had dog poo on my boots and had to get out if the car by a puddle of water to clean them with my trusty dustpan brush... [Thank goodness for it] the wind I came up really blowing then the rain was blustery and small hail started pound me,.... so with all this just happened we decided we couldn’t pull up, just some shots from the window of the car... such a shame as it looked so interesting....

    From here we just hit the peddle and off we speed to home, getting back after 7.30pm... I had to go to a shop to buy some extra undies, as I had run out of them. Some seem to have disappeared on the way... As we can’t wash until tomorrow our next Adobe has a washing machine... thank goodness...

    Soup in the kettle was the order for dinner then off to bed it’s been another huge day...
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  • Day 36 Romans and Angels!

    24 april 2018, Engeland ⋅ ☀️ 13 °C

    Tuesday Rivers Hotel Gateshead Room 1004

    Today we start of with breaky in our room, as no breaky in this Hotel as part of the deal...
    I really am getting slower and slower, with being organised to set off for the day. Between writing my blog and doing the outs, but I guess while I am doing the pics it’s one less job I have to spend a lot of time o when the trip is over... I can tell myself that anyway....

    So today we are seeing how the Romans lived here in England back in the AD 100’s ... fortunately it’s just not far from where we are staying so no big trip to get there....when we found it, the site is in a School yard, well it was a school yard, with some of the old buildings still in the area not being moved but used as display. The rest of the area has been excavated.... it funny because it’s fair smack bang in the middle of suburbia. The bonus of the day it’s free to get in and after we go in and spend as long as we did exploring it and all that’s been done to the site we really did wonder why it was free when nearly everything else like this we had to pay a good admission fee, but as they say don’t look a gift horse in the mouth.... it was so interesting and well worth our visit...
    Built in AD160, this important site would have stood guard at the mouth of the River Tyne controlling the main port of entry to the Roman Empire in Britain. Originally built to house a garrison, Arbeia soon became an important military supply base for the 17 forts along the length of the mighty Hadrian's Wall. South Shields Roman Fort, known to the Romans as Arbeia, was an important logistical depot that sustained the troops garrisoning Hadrian’s Wall and supported the military campaigns of Emperor Septimius Severus during his invasion of Scotland in the third century A.D. The site now boasts several reconstructed Roman buildings including a Gatehouse and Commanding Officer's House. South Shields is located near the mouth of the River Tyne at its confluence with the North Sea. The area had significance to the Romans for two reasons. Firstly, it formed a key part of Hadrian's Wall, the frontier system that ran along the Tyne-Solway isthmus. South Shields was located just four miles beyond the eastern terminus of the wall at Wallsend (Segedunum) and prevented anyone by-passing the linear barrier by simply crossing the River Tyne. Secondly, the fort's proximity to the North Sea meant it was an ideal location for large sea-going vessels to offload supplies for onward movement to the inshore garrisons via smaller river barges. For both these reasons, a fort was established at South Shields circa AD 129 and remained garrisoned even when Hadrian's Wall was (briefly) decommissioned in favour of the more northerly Antonine Wall.

    The thing is it has been over the years built over a number of times, it was only back in 1876 that a group of locals convinced the powers that be to start to excavate it that it started at all.... But they felt the history of the area was worth the effort..... in 1970 there was a bigger effort to discover the treasures below and it has been ongoing ever since with the locals always being part of the process.... and they are continually finding hidden treasures... they are guessing to really find it all it could take another 150 years... they have evidence there are another civilisation remains below the fort as well.... In Turkey on one of the places we visited they had found evidence of 6 different civilisations one below the other and we could see each one as they dug deeper.... so interesting to me maybe not to others....

    Our next stop was to head to the Angel of the North but after we got there John was looking at the map and realised the Angel was actually in the South so we just aren’t sure why she is the Angel of the North.....
    The Angel of the North is a contemporary sculpture, designed by Antony Gormley, located in Gateshead, Tyne and Wear, England. Completed in 1998, it is a steel sculpture of an angel, 20 metres (66 ft) tall, with wings measuring 54 metres (177 ft) across. The wings do not stand straight sideways, but are angled 3.5 degrees forward; Gormley did this to create "a sense of embrace". The angel like much of Gormley's other work is based on a cast of his body. It stands on the hill of Birtley, at Low Eighton in Lamesley, overlooking the A1 and A167 roads into Tyneside, and the East Coast Main Line rail route, south of the site of Team Colliery.

    No matter what way you look at here you just feel so small because she is just so VERY BIG...... as I was wandering around to take a better pic I came across a huge area of small trees with memorial flowers soft toys ect all in amongst the trees.... there wasn’t anything to indicate what it was or why they were there, but it had been a long time ago as e everything looked very old and tattered....... As we arrived I had noticed 2 elderly gentlemen sitting on a set.... today is very cold, very windy and very showery..... so it fascinated me that they would be out in It on such a day.... they looked like something out of a movie set.. I would say they were locals because as we were leaving so were they just walking back up the road.... to be honest and it’s a guess but it appeared it might be something they do regularly.... another fascination I have is guessing why people do what people do.... and I never do find out....

    We drove back up the Hwy a bit to a Hotel I spotted as we were heading to the Angel... it looked really quite and had character from the outside, plus on the far side of it there were 2 Teepees, why we never did find out as it was now raining and I didn’t want to wander around in it as it as quite cold.... Our meal was just a Lamb roasted sandwich with gravy and chips.... more stodgy food.... but John enjoyed his so that’s good.... The inside of the Mill House as it was called was really lovely... I so wanted to take more pics but there were too many people around to do it comfortably....

    So feed and watered we headed back to the city to see the Gateshead Millennium Bridge and The SAGE concert hall... both these buildings are absolutely fascinating to see.... the way the bridge sits over the water is in itself unreal to see, we had just missed it being raised by an hour and half what a shame....

    The Gateshead Millennium Bridge is a pedestrian and cyclist tilt bridge spanning the River Tyne in England between Gateshead's Quays arts quarter on the south bank, and the Quayside of Newcastle upon Tyne on the north bank. Opened for public use in 2001, the award-winning structure was conceived and designed by architect WilkinsonEyre and structural engineer Gifford.The bridge is sometimes referred to as the 'Blinking Eye Bridge' or the 'Winking Eye Bridge' due to its shape and its tilting method. In terms of height, the Gateshead Millennium Bridge is slightly shorter than the neighbouring Tyne Bridge, and stands as the sixteenth tallest structure in the city. The bridge was lifted into place in one piece by the Asian Hercules II, one of the world's largest floating cranes, on 20 November 2000. It was opened to the public on 17 September 2001,and was dedicated by Queen Elizabeth II on 7 May 2002. The bridge, which cost £22m to build, was part funded by the Millennium Commission and European Regional Development Fund. It was built by Volker Stevin. Six 45 cm (18 in) diameter hydraulic rams (three on each side, each powered by a 55 kW electric motor) rotate the bridge back on large bearings to allow small ships and boats (up to 25 m (82 ft) tall) to pass underneath. The bridge takes as little as 4.5 minutes to rotate through the full 40° from closed to open, depending on wind speed. Its appearance during this manoeuvre has led to it being nicknamed the "Blinking Eye Bridge". The design is so
    energy efficient it costs just £3.96 each time it opens.

    I wandered around the area taking shots of the different statues and interesting pieces along the Quay, but the rain started and was cold, windy and just awful wreaking my time of discovery... so we headed up to the top leave where the massive concert hall called Sage Gateshead was. This building was just as fascinating once on the inside... as it was on the outside.

    Sage Gateshead contains three performance spaces; a 1,700-seater, a 450-seater, and a smaller rehearsal and performance hall, the Northern Rock Foundation Hall. The rest of the building was designed around these three spaces to allow for maximum attention to detail in their acoustic properties. Structurally it is three separate buildings, insulated from each other to prevent noise and vibration travelling between them. The gaps between them may be seen as one walks around inside. A special 'spongy' concrete mix was used in the construction, with a higher-than-usual air capacity to improve the acoustic. These three buildings are enclosed (but not touched) by the now-famous glass and steel shell. Sage One was intended as an acoustically perfect space, modelled on the renowned Musikverein in Vienna. Its ceiling panels may be raised and lowered and curtains drawn across the ribbed wooden side walls, changing the sound profile of the room to suit any type of music. Sage Two is a smaller venue, possibly the world's only ten-sided performance space. The building's concourse was designed to be used for informal music-making. Below the concourse level is the Music Education Centre, where workshops, community music courses and day-to-day instrumental teaching takes place in over 20 individual, largely sound-proofed rooms, one of which is also a recording studio.

    Silly us didn’t realise we could have looked at more of it, such a shame as it would have been worth it, we did have a cuppa as it’s atmosphere was really peaceful felt like we were in a big library, quiet and relaxing... could have just sat here for ages but our paid parking was about to run out sadly....

    I had gone outside to take some pics of the old bridge we drive over yesterday, it looks so much like the Brisbane Bridge and the Sydney one a bit of a mixture of the 2 but did remind us if home again.... under this bridge you could see another Red Pivot Bridge a Rail Bridge and another Bridge the other dude of it, so all up from up River it looked like 4 bridges tired together. Also on the other side if the river was little buildings beach huts like Brighton Beach plus deck chairs along the Quay, wonder how often they get used with the weather they have... but knowing the Brit’s I bet they would sit on them in any weather... They must have thicker blood from all this cold... our must be thinner from all our heat... Thats my opinion and I’ll stick to it ha ha.... No I just think they are braver and use any bit of an excuse to be outside.... Good on them...

    So our day has been filled again, time to hear back to our abode... another day of interesting sites both old and modern...

    A little sleep this arvo and tun soup for dinner... a good day had by all....
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  • Day 35 Farewell Scotland, Hello England!

    23 april 2018, Engeland ⋅ ⛅ 13 °C

    Monday 23/04/2018 Rivers Hotel Gateshead Room 1004

    Today we head south over the boarder... it will be sad to leave Scotland it has been an amazing experience seeing what we have over the last few weeks here! But that what this is about seeing and leaving...
    We are rethinking how we will do the rest of the trip after the UK, this is too fast, trying to squeeze in too much and the costs are mounting up... we both know going fast costs slowing down us less cost both monetary and physically the older we get the harder it is to keep up the pace....

    Had our last breaky at the hotel in Stirling, then off we set.... Heading over to the East Coast line.... our first port of call we were aiming for Tantallon Castle....

    As we headed up the high way we had our last sights of the Huge Horses Heads..... wow they look awesome as you drive buy..... then to see some of the bridges again... the last sights of this area.... our tour took us up the M9 then into the smaller highways and back roads which I prefer as you get to see the villages... they all gave something different to offer....

    On arrival to Tantallon Castle the wind was howling around us, unreal how much it can blow... plus the neighbour to the castle, had just harvested his onions and ohh my the odour was unreal.... it just permeated the whole area around the castle even with the howling winds so they must be strong.....

    From the outside this didn’t look as big as it was it blew us away once we started looking at it, just how big it was, still being able to access many of the heights, that gave us an overall feeling if just how tall it was and how big it was....

    Tantallon Castle is a semi-ruined mid-14th-century fortress, located 5 kilometres (3.1 mi) east of North Berwick, in East Lothian, Scotland. It sits atop a promontory opposite the Bass Rock, looking out onto the Firth of Forth. The last medieval curtain wall castle to be constructed in Scotland, Tantallon comprises a single wall blocking off the headland, with the other three sides naturally protected by sea cliffs. Tantallon was built in the mid 14th century by William Douglas, 1st Earl of Douglas. It was passed to his illegitimate son, George Douglas, later created Earl of Angus, and despite several sieges, it remained the property of his descendants for much of its history. It was besieged by King James IV in 1491, and again by his successor James V in 1528, when extensive damage was done. Tantallon saw action in the First Bishops' War in 1639, and again during Oliver Cromwell's invasion of Scotland in 1651, when it was once more severely damaged. It was sold by the Marquis of Douglas in 1699 to Hew Dalrymple, Lord North Berwick and the ruin is today in the care of Historic Scotland.

    As we had entered the estate to the left had an out building which was what was called a Doocot, this bred the pigeons or squab for eating... dine the same way our squab is done at home bred them until 6 weeks old before they become tough... the little building used to breed them was still very intact and very interesting.....

    Another point we found interesting was the island in front of the castle... The Bass Rock, or simply the Bass, is an island in the outer part of the Firth of Forth in the east of Scotland. Approximately 2 kilometres (1.2 mi) offshore, and 5 kilometres (3.1 mi) north-east of North Berwick, it is a steep-sided volcanic rock, 107 metres (351 ft) at its highest point, and is home to a large colony of gannets. The rock is uninhabited, but historically has been settled by an early Christian hermit, and later was the site of an important castle, which after the Commonwealth period was used as a prison. The island belongs to Sir Hew Hamilton-Dalrymple, whose family acquired it in 1706, and before to the Lauder family for almost six centuries. The Bass Rock Lighthouse was constructed on the rock in 1902, and the remains of an ancient chapel survive]. The Bass Rock features in many works of fiction, including Robert Louis Stevenson's Catriona and The Lion is Rampant by the Scottish novel.

    It was also used by 3 Jacobite soldiers who overtook the island and held it for 3 years, that fascinated John wondering how they survived... but with the amount of birds on it as they literally cover it from from top to bottom, I don’t think they would have staved....

    Onto our next sight was to see the PRESTON MILL & PHANTASSIE DOOCOT, ohh my goodness was this place right out of a fairy story.... the shape of the Old Mill itself like Catweazle’s Hat if you old enough to remember him....his funny old hat was his icon and this looked just like it...

    I could have spent ages here, how peaceful it was... an old lady came along while we were there and she was a walker just going from one sight to the next all by herself, you would have to really love your own company as many do because we keep seeing people by themselves everywhere just walking from one place to the next...

    Preston Mill is a watermill on the River Tyne at the eastern edge of East Linton on the B1407 Preston Road, in East Lothian, Scotland, UK. It is situated close to Prestonkirk Parish Church, the Smeaton Hepburn Estate, Smeaton Lake, and Phantassie Doocot. It is a Category A listed building. Preston is a hamlet adjacent to East Linton, East Lothian, Scotland. There has been a mill on the site since the 16th century. The present mill dates from the 18th century and is in the care of the National Trust for Scotland. It was used commercially until 1959, and it produced oatmeal. The River Tyne still drives the water wheel, and the machinery can still be seen at work by visitors taking part in a tour. There is also an exhibition about milling, and a mill pond. The engineer and millwright Andrew Meikle maintained the mill in the 18th century. In 1948 a flood submerged the buildings, and in 1950 a local land owner gave the mill to the National Trust for Scotland. The milling firm Rank Hovis McDougall provided help with the renovation and expertise to allow the mill to be operative again. Preston Mill consists of a kiln, a mill, and the miller's house. The mill wheel dates back to 1909. The mill is loved by visitors, painters and photographers, especially the kiln with its conical red.... in the later years it has been featured in the series Outlander... today as we were the only ones there and it was actually closed but we could wander around... the whole spot was truly so picturesque it was hard to believe it wasn’t a painting... as I was about to leave I spotted a The tiny hyacinth flowers growing by the waters edge, there was a plaque next to them that said it was dedicated to Mildred who feed the ducks... so sweet.... just over from the pond was a lovely white picket fenced bridge another siren scene that looked out if a book....

    Having looked John was keen to get going by now it was after 2 pm and we needed lunch... so a stop up road at East Linton, this was a really little old village in a very, very old building... but by the time we arrived they had just about sold out if everything, so sadly we headed on, finding a little town Berwick-upon-Tweed, another interesting town.

    Lunch was so, so, but we were feed and ready to head on... some of the buildings in this town were fascinating but as we had to keep going no time to stop.... I had spotted a Home Hardware shop with the same name as ours at hime, it reminded me of home hence the pic I posted on Facebook ....

    Up the road we headed seeing at least another 2 Castles we couldn’t access as they were on private land.... Then we spotted this monstrous humongous Castle on Hill by the Coast... it was so big it blew our minds... Hovering over the village below it... Again we were too late to go in, but to be honest it was too big anyway would have taken a good few hours I think to give it justice.... so a quick look a few pics and off we set to make just before dark to our destination...

    Bamburgh Castle is a castle on the northeast coast of England, by the village of Bamburgh in Northumberland. It is a Grade I listed building. The site was originally the location of a Celtic Brittonic fort known as Din Guarie and may have been the capital of the kingdom of Bernicia from its foundation in c. 420 to 547. After passing between the Britons and the Anglo-Saxons three times, the fort came under Anglo-Saxon control in 590. The fort was destroyed by Vikings in 993, and the Normans later built a new castle on the site, which forms the core of the present one. After a revolt in 1095 supported by the castle's owner, it became the property of the English monarch. In the 17th century, financial difficulties led to the castle deteriorating, but it was restored by various owners during the 18th and 19th centuries. It was finally bought by the Victorian era industrialist William Armstrong, who completed its restoration. The castle still belongs to the Armstrong family and is open to the public. No matter what else it sure is big... the coastal area it’s positioned on is very interesting, white sand and lots of sweeping grasslands, makes an impressive sight.... Lastly as we were leaving I spotted 3 Hairy Cooows, there certainly isn’t the amount of Hairy Cooows about you would think there are from all the postcards and Hairy Coooow soft toys for sale... you would think they are everywhere, but in all honesty we have hardly scene any bar a few lots....

    One thing we have noticed is that neatly every little village especially those over 1,000 people all have a huge amount of building of new homes and units in new estates.... the sheer number of them is mind boggling as to why it is happening... it’s nearly like the government is trying to boost each area in some way...

    Anyway we finally arrived having come through the main area of Newcastle to Gatehead our hotel a bit in the older side but done up is in the River Tyne and has a quirky owner who has out an American diner as the restaurant, he is setting up an American Diner bus and has a Tuk Tuk out front, all a but different and when we had a bit of a look around other than heaps of high rise apartments by the river there is nothing else around.... locks you in to using their restaurant in a way... the food was yep like an American Diner food....

    Our room is huge with a single and a double we have pushed together.... bathroom Beverly basic with nowhere to put things but all new and freshly painted and decorated..... Another good base to bounce off from!
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  • Day 34 Chapels, Bridges and Forts.....

    22 april 2018, Schotland ⋅ ⛅ 11 °C

    Sunday 22/94/2018 Stirling Court Hotel Room 112

    Another big day even though we planned it to be slow... Had our buffet breakfast, I managed to get porridge today bonus, with berries so very good....

    Then we set off for sight No1 The Wallace Monument.... we had planned to go into this one but with a cost of £15 each which is $30 each Australian for only 1 hr at most we decided to save our penny’s and just view it from below the ticket office.... So with this under our belt we headed to a Tesco to get some stores, Alcohol and some fuel, all the staples in life..... once filed up we drove down the Road to two old bridges side by side nearly .....
    One is called The Old Bridge, the other I cant find its name anywhere...

    Unlike the depiction in Braveheart (1995), the Battle of Stirling Bridge was fought near a wooden bridge, and not in an open field. Before the English could finish crossing, the Scots attacked. In the frenzy to retreat back over the bridge, the whole thing collapse in the River Forth. Many of the English drowned while those trapped on the wrong side were slaughtered by William Wallace, Andrew Murray, and the rest of the Scots.
    Since the original bridge collapsed in the 1297 battle, visitors to Stirling might be misled by the stone bridge that stands in its place. So where was the original bridge? For over 600 years, we had no clue. In 1905, someone discovered the base of the original bridge, roughly 65 to 75 yards upstream of the stone bridge. After archeological surveys in the 1990s, 4 of the original piers were found. In addition, it became apparent that the bridge did not cross at a right-angle, but instead diagonally. The diagonal positioning of the bridge led surveyors to the conclusion that it would have required 8 piers, the same number of piers represented on the Old Common Seal of the Burgh of Stirling, depicted in the plaque above and sketched below. The earliest surviving use of the seal was 1296, a year before the battle. This was also the earliest known depiction of the bridge. So with that in mind, if you are traveling on the Stirling Bridge, be sure to turn to the north to see where original Stirling Bridge collapsed in 1297.

    So between the 2 plus at the far end was an amazing old rail bridge I didn’t get to take any pics of.... I managed to capture the 2 then we headed off for the next part of the Adventure.... This was to what I thought was another bridge because it was called The Bridge of Allan.... but it turns out it was the neighbouring Village to where we are in Stirling.... So with this now found out.... John had already said to me he thought it might be a Village, not a real bridge... we headed up Avery narrow winding road to the Golf Course, what a golf course it was with green carpeted grass thickly laid or should I say growing naturally on the top of the hill, what a view and what a gorgeous golf course this one was.... to be honest we haven’t seen a bad one yet... they are all and when I say all I mean every single Village has one... the most beautiful green soft carpet grass you could ever see.... Honestly Scotland is Golfers Paradise with so many, so well done and in so many unusual spots... just looking at them I wish I was a golfer but thank goodness I am not...

    Once we looked here we set the Nav for Roslin a Village 34 Mile’s away to see Rosslyn Chapel... it was used in the Da Vinci Code Movie...

    The Dan Brown the writer, wrote...
    “When I decided to write The Da Vinci Code, I knew that its finale would have to take place at the most mysterious and magical chapel on earth — Rosslyn.”

    Dan Brown

    Construction of the chapel began on 20 September 1456, although it has often been recorded as 1446. The confusion over the building date comes from the chapel's receiving its founding charter to build a collegiate chapel in 1446 from Rome. Sinclair did not start to build the chapel until he had built houses for his craftsmen.
    Although the original building was to be cruciform in shape, it was never completed. Only the choir was constructed, with the retro-chapel, otherwise called the Lady chapel, built on the much earlier crypt (Lower Chapel) believed to form part of an earlier castle. The foundations of the unbuilt nave and transepts stretching to a distance of 90 feet were recorded in the 19th century. The decorative carving was executed over a forty-year period. After the founder's death, construction of the planned nave and transepts was abandoned - either from lack of funds, lack of interest or a change in liturgical fashion. The Lower Chapel (also known as the crypt or sacristy) should not be confused with the burial vaults that lie underneath Rosslyn Chapel. The chapel stands on fourteen pillars, which form an arcade of twelve pointed arches on three sides of the nave. At the east end, a fourteenth pillar between the penultimate pair form a three-pillared division between the nave and the Lady chapel. The three pillars at the east end of the chapel are named, from north to south: the Master Pillar, the Journeyman Pillar and, most famously, the Apprentice Pillar. These names for the pillars date from the late Georgian period — prior to this period they were called the Earl's Pillar, the Shekinah and the Prince's Pillar.

    It really is an amazing place to visit... the sad fact that no pics can be taken inside where it’s real artworks come to life, but never the less it is an amazing feat of architecture... I only discovered the lower Vault area by accident as there were 3 bus loads of tourists inside it, I nearly walked out with so many in there you just couldn’t get the whole experience it really deserved..... The Vault was very plain but interesting.... Finally I gave up and headed out to get my pics.... John had decided that another $15 sighting wasn’t worth him going so he went to see the Cemetery and find some Geocaches.... while I looked around the Chapel... what I find not interesting more try to understand that so much of the old churches had carvings of monsters and evil beings within the churches walls and in the outside.... they had so much superstition mixed up with Christianity that they lost sight of the true message.... anyway they sure do come to life with all the unusual characters craved I to all’s, window sills, ceilings and roofs....

    Once done here the rain had decided to settle in, but we still headed to an ancient Fort from AD 175.... Castlelaw Hill Fort....

    The Castlelaw Hill Fort is the remnant of a stronghold of the Iron Age. When it was occupied the site consisted of three earthwork ramparts, ditches and timber palisades. The fort contained a Souterrain for the storage of agricultural produce. V. Gordon Childe undertook excavations at Castlelaw in 1932–33. The work focussed on the rampart, and showed that it consisted of a clay and timber filling, faced by stone. The fort commands views over the Forth and Lothian. Traprain Law and Berwick Law, both significant centres of power in the Iron Age, are visible from the site. The fort is maintained by Historic Environment Scotland as a scheduled monument.
    Access to the site is free but, since the area is an active sheep pasture, dogs should be kept under control. The site also neighbours an army firing range and so care should be taken not to pass into the area marked by red flags.

    This we could see clearly while the wind wiped around us so strongly we had to really work hard to get inside it...fascinating how it was manikin underground for protection from the energy but with the weather so unpredictable I could understand why they were hiding under ground...There was a big mote area that went around the mound, interesting to see after so long ago.... we literally had to go underground to see inside the Hill Fort it had been excavated to see how they had dug it our originally, and reinforced the walls with rocks to stop it falling in!

    So now we decided to head back via some smaller roads instead of the main Hwy... and what little finds we found... firstly we drove over the most unreal modern bridge it was fantastic, but next to it were 2 other amazing bridges all with their own character and all unreal architecturally unreal....

    The first which is the Queensferry Bridge .... The Queensferry Crossing opened to traffic on 30 August 2017. This forms the centrepiece of a major upgrade to the cross-Forth transport corridor in the east of Scotland, representing a total Scottish Government investment of over £1.3 billion. The 1.7 miles (2.7km) structure is the longest three-tower, cable-stayed bridge in the world and also by far the largest to feature cables which cross mid-span. This innovative design provides extra strength and stiffness, allowing the towers and the deck to be more slender and elegant. In total, the overall Forth Replacement Crossing scheme is 13.7 miles (22km) long, including major motorway upgrades to the north and south of the bridge and also the first ever use in Scotland of variable mandatory speed limits to smooth traffic congestion via an Intelligent Transport System. This also controls dedicated bus lanes within the motorway hard shoulders – another first in Scotland. The Queen opened this bridge as well as others across to Fife...

    The three Forth Bridges are an impressive sight as they across the Firth of Forth, as well as providing transport links between Edinburgh and Fife.

    Forth Bridge..... The Forth Bridge is one of Scotland’s major landmarks, and is a UNESCO World Heritage Site.This magnificent railway bridge was built between 1883 and 1890 by Sir John Fowler, Benjamin Baker and over 4,500 men. Considered to be an impressive feat in engineering, it was designed on the cantilever principle, and its three towers are over 100 metres high. It stretches 2.5 kilometres between the villages of South Queensferry and North Queensferry, and was opened on 4th March 1890 by Edward, Prince of Wales.

    Forth Road Bridge..... Work began on the Forth Road Bridge in 1958 and it was opened by Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth II in 1964. This long-span suspension bridge is 2.5 kilometres in length. Its towers are over 150 metres high and hold 49,280 km of wire in the two cables which take the weight of the suspended deck.
    Following the opening of Queensferry Crossing, the Forth Road Bridge is now dedicated to public transport, cyclists and walkers.

    Each one of these bridges are an impressive sight to behold and I so wanted to see more of them but we couldn’t work out how to park anywhere to see them all in their glory....

    Then onto Clackmannan coming into the back way home, we discovered a sign for a Tower so off we set to find us, it was up a small street then into a field it was massive.....
    Clackmannan Tower is a five-storey tower house, situated at the summit of King's Seat Hill in Clackmannan, Clackmannanshire, Scotland. It was built in the 14th century by King David II of Scotland and sold to his cousin Robert Bruce in 1359.

    It was so interesting a shame w couldn’t go into it to look but they had it all bared up so no one could access it...
    From here to Alloa..... to see the Alloa Tower in Alloa, Clackmannanshire in central Scotland is the surviving part of the medieval residence of the Erskine family, later Earls of Mar.... An architect who was involved in Alloa Tower was John Melvin. Dating from the 14th century, and retaining its original timber roof and battlements, the Tower is one of the earliest, and largest, of Scottish tower houses, with immensely thick walls. Several 19th century works, including Groome's Gazetteer, date the tower to the year 1223. The building has been extensively re-fenestrated during its history, but retains some internal medieval features. Incorporated into a much larger classical house of various phases from the 17th century on, the Tower now stands alone once more, later accretions having been demolished. This one does open most days so you can see it all except Sunday when we are there....

    Well our day has come to an end and we have packed it in, so much we have missed and so much we have seen.... Your mind can only take in so much info and sights in one day... and ours had done it...

    My last trivia fact for today is about buses...Double decker buses go everywhere in Scotland we have run into so many in the small back roads as well as single deck buses... they go from a village to a village picking up people to take them to the bigger centres around them... seeing them in the strangest places is unreal... what a service they have here if only our small towns did this the elderly wouldn’t have any issues with getting from A to B.... sadly our small towns are further apart and these here are closer, but the buses do go long distance to take people to their destination... I saw a lady in the middle of nowhere waiting for her bus.... such a way to treat those who have no licence to get around... to be honest you wouldn’t need one...

    Soup in the kettle for dinner tonight been too big a day to go out...
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  • Day 33 Castles and Machine Wonder!

    21 april 2018, Schotland ⋅ ⛅ 4 °C

    Saturday 20/04/2018 Stirling Court Hotel Room 112

    Another day dawns and we had our first real sunset yesterday afternoon, an now officially 4 days in a row of sunshine.... wow it’s exciting.

    Off to breakfast it’s included here also and yep a full buffet, but as always the food just doesn’t taste great... it’s food it fills the spot but the flavours very, very bland.... from the snags to the scrambled eggs and even the hash brown.... starting to wonder if maybe it’s my taste buds... although John never comments on food flavour food is food to him not like me it’s the whole experience.... but he has also been commenting on no flavour, so unless it’s both our tastebuds I think it’s the food.... anyway we aren’t fading away that’s for sure so we must be being sustained....

    Off after breaky on our round day trip, round as in the circuit we have planned for the day.... First up the Falkirk Wheel.... ohh my goodness it’s huge and we arrived just in time to see it in action well timed.... There is heaps here to do with Abseiling of the very hugh Viaduct of the Canals above us... sounds funny above us but that’s what it was,.. so we watched the people doing this whole the boat going into the Wheel was preparing itself....

    On the water below the abseilers were people in those big clear balls on the waiter... interesting watching all the activities... Then the Wheel started wow what an unreal process to watch.. it drove in to the Wheel then the Wheel slowly spun in itself so it lifted the whole boat in the mini canal the boat was in.. up, up, up into the main canal in the Viaduct.... what an unreal spectacle to watch....

    Once done I went around taking pics of all the stone carvings around the car park... from one side was one shape from the other side another, well done also... then down to check out the main shops.

    This is where I found the little book on the Johnson family, Mums family and we saw some Hairy soft toy Coooows but just too expensive to buy.... one no bigger then about 40 C.M. they wanted $200 Aust £100 UK, too dear a shame really...

    All done here we set off for Blackness Castle... it is built like a massive ship and called the ship that never sailed....
    Blackness Castle is a 15th-century fortress, near the village of Blackness, Scotland, on the south shore of the Firth of Forth. It was built, probably on the site of an earlier fort, by Sir George Crichton in the 1440s. At this time, Blackness was the main port serving the Royal Burgh of Linlithgow, one of the main residences of the Scottish monarch. The castle, together with the Crichton lands, passed to James II of Scotland in 1453, and the castle has been crown property ever since. It served as a state prison, holding such prisoners as Cardinal Beaton and the 6th Earl of Angus. Strengthened by Sir James Hamilton of Finnart in the mid-16th century, the castle became one of the most advanced artillery fortifications of its time in Scotland. A century later, these defences were not enough to prevent Blackness falling to Oliver Cromwell's army in 1650. Some years after the siege, the castle was repaired, and again served as a prison and a minor garrison. In 1693, the spur protecting the gate was heightened, and the Stern Tower shortened as a base for three heavy guns. Barracks and officers' quarters were added in the 1870s, when the castle was used as an ammunition depot, until 1912. The castle was briefly reused by the army during World War I. It is now a Scheduled Ancient Monument, in the care of Historic Scotland. Because of its site, jutting into the Forth, and its long, narrow shape, the castle has been characterised as "the ship that never sailed". The north and south towers are often named "stem" and "stern", with the central tower called the "main mast".

    Again we didn’t go in but wandered around... it has amazed us no end to the amount of people out picnicking, soaking up the sun, dogs, kids and adults just everywhere.... it’s like someone opened the doors and they were set free.....

    Once I had done taking pics we set off to find the Bo’ness and Kinnell Railway.... we arrived just in the Nic of time to see the steam train set off loaded with people having High Tea... you could see them sitting at tables through the windows... Nit everyone was having High Tea only the upper carriages, the back carriages it was just passengers... so that was great timing for 2 viewings today without knowing they would happen....

    Next we set off to the Kelpies.... The Kelpies are a 30-metre-high horse-head sculptures, standing next to a new extension to the Forth and Clyde Canal, and near River Carron, in The Helix, a new parkland project built to connect 16 communities in the Falkirk Council Area, Scotland. The sculptures were designed by sculptor Andy Scott and were completed in October 2013. The sculptures form a gateway at the eastern entrance to the Forth and Clyde canal, and the new canal extension built as part of The Helix land transformation project. The Kelpies are a monument to horse powered heritage across Scotland. The sculptures were opened to the public in October 2013 . As part of the project, they have their own visitor centre, and sit beside a newly developed canal turning pool and extension. This canal extension reconnects the Forth and Clyde Canal with the River Forth, and improves navigation between the East and West of Scotland.

    The Kelpies were just astounding to see up close, so huge, so well done and again so many people around it was like ants on a crawl.... we had a cuppa here and an ice cream watching the sights,,,. Then I had to go to the loo.... well this could have turned into a huge drama if it wasn’t for a kind Scottish gentleman... I went into the loo, locked the door, did what I needed, went to leave and the lock was jammed, bit matter what I did to try and jimmy it open it wasn’t having any of it.... So as I am about to start calling out, a man whose wife could see that the door was trying to open arrived on the other side of the door asking was I ok.... ohhh thank you so much I said as he managed to pop the lock fro outside thank goodness... I envisioned déjà vu.... after being licked in a toilet in Greece years ago and at home for a few hours.... so now I am a bit nervous about loos and being locked in them. John totally unaware was happy eating his hotdog and wondering why I was constantly thanking this stranger....

    So not locked up we set off to find a tunnel we read about but nothing was firm... so using gut instinct and a bit if sight we somehow found this quietly keep secret tunnel.... Again great timing we were just in time to see a Canal boat go into it... seems it was built 2 centuries ago but now used as a canal connection.... plus locals on foot or bike use it... You wouldn’t have a clue it’s there as it is way down a cliff under a new car park for the train Stn no signage on it other than some history on a walking path sign... It was the longest canal tunnel to be built in Scotland and was completed in 1822. One of the reasons for its length was that the owner of Callander House would not allow the canal to be dug within sight of the house. The solid limestone and millstone was excavated by hand using picks and shovels and early gunpowder. The tunnel is 630 metres long and at least 3.6 metres high. The lights were put in as part of the Millennium Link project that also built the Falkirk Wheel. Continue to the far end, take care to look out for the calcified forms and stalactites built up over the years by the dripping water - the reflections of the roof can also look very dramatic due to the stillness of the water.
    The dripping water in one spot was like a big tap turned on it was pouring out if it, also in the middle if the roof in a few spots were these massive man holes... it was eerie even with little lights on one side it was still pretty dark, I kept thinking someone could kill you here and no one would know.... after coming out we read it was used by two men named Burke and Hare relocated from Ireland to Scotland in a bid to be involved in the tunnels creation – if only someone knew what they were going to be capable of. Burke and Hare went on to kill 16 people during their time in Scotland, providing their bodies for medical experiments. Furthermore, the canal was also used by doctors to smuggle the corpses of patients to Edinburgh University, with the bodies being hidden in containers labelled as industrial chemicals. You might begin to understand now why people describe the Falkirk Tunnel as eerie and atmospheric. The Falkirk Tunnel, located just behind Falkirk High Station, was created nearly 200 years ago and was originally used for transporting coal, today it carries the Union Canal beneath Prospect Hill in Falkirk and connects Falkirk to the heart of Edinburgh. So there you go I had reason to feel creepy..l.

    We left here and headed to just have a look at the city and somehow without any planning or reading signage ended up at Stirling Castle.... however it was closing time and people were being ushered out of it, I tried to take a peek through the main gate but there was a huge big stone wall I. From if me so no peeking was had... it seemed extremely fortified so you really could tell what it was like, and my iPhone was so full from the day I could take any pics to show anyone other than my bug camera and it’s too much trying to download them and out Uo in the net... so just taken for me..l it did remind me very much of the Edinburgh Castle in how it was designed and set up. On the highest hill top in the city overlooking the whole lot 360% great views from up here seeing the valley below. Knowing they were going to shut the main gate area to the car park we thought we had best leave as hardly any cars left up here... A drive around the old city centre it looked really interesting.... then iff to find a Pizza place for dinner.... they seem very light on takeout shops around Stirling either that or we are I the wrong spot....... finally found one on goggle so set off to find it ourselves, but once found we realised no parks, fortunately I had spotted a fish, chip and Pizza shop as we were looking fir the other one, but exactly where that was turned into a bit of finding... we did and finally got the pizza, again very tasteless.... stuffed if I know what it is about Scottish food but it has no flavours with fast food or hotel, and restaurants......

    So back to our room to eat the pizza, John had left 2 beers on the window sill to keep cool, well it was officially Scotland’s hottest day today 17c max in the paper, but in our car 23c however the poor beers must have been snout 30c sitting next to the glass and with no fridges here, he resorted to one fro the car, which wasn’t a lot better..... not sure what we will do for our drinkies now it’s heating up and no fridges....

    A bonus was another amazing sunset...

    On a trivial note we are a amused at the parking system here you can park back of front in either side of the road, so when you are driving along in the streets it’s nothing g for a car to suddenly duck out from the opposite side of the street it road to be on the right side to drive, it’s very off putting when you not used to it... and a wonder there isn’t more accidents.... it’s called organised chaos.....

    There was a lot to take in today, but worth all the tripping around....
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  • Day 32 The Road southward!

    20 april 2018, Schotland ⋅ ⛅ 14 °C

    Friday 20/04/2018 Stirling Court Hotel Room 112

    Today we leave Paul and Pauline it has been good to stay with friends but also good to be off again....
    we had a really slow get away with sorting pics out first....

    So up the road we headed first to Dundee where we parked up in what looked like a very new area at the old docks, now all done up with housing units, restaurants and lots of small IT type businesses! A look at 2 old relic Boats, and lastly the City Quay it was called where all the restaurants and IT businesses were also where we had our lunch...... being a cheese and meet platter. For some reason, the cheeses here are not all that tasty. We are so spoilt for choice and flavour at home people really have no idea just how blessed we are as a country....

    For some reason the placed a chilli cheese on our platter and ohh my goodness it was just so hot, I couldn’t eat it, the picked onions and gherkins just don’t have the same flavours.... We have also noticed for a country who grow so many potato’s they just don’t taste the same either... all the mash is quite tasteless and stodgy and the chips are the same no flavour to speak of.... plus the red onions are extremely fiery compared to ours, ours seem a little more mild.... I know I shouldn’t compare but when you are a cook you notice these things constantly... in saying that even John has noticed this fact and commented even without my input.... I must be having an influence on him....

    Enough on food back to the city... as our phone contracts where about to run out we had to head into the city to find a Vodophone shop and sort it out as John couldn’t get the payment done on line as it wouldn’t except our credit card.....

    Well walking into the city was like unveiling a treasure trove, what a magnificent city is Dundee, so much more than I first thought, just seeing the Quay area I thought it was devoid of personality..... how wrong was I! I could have wandered around here for hours, to take in the wonder of all the architecture and amazing old buildings.... such a shame again on a time limit.... there were big steel characters in the main mall area, our friend Pauline has since informed me he is a Scottish Cartoon character created here in Dundee.... his name is Desperate Dan apparently! Then I spotted a huge metal dragon.... all very well done out of Brass....

    The lady at the Vodophone shop was helpful and had us sorted in no time... seems our plan will only be goid for another month as to pay Vodophone UK isn’t easy in Europe.... so looks like new numbers over there when this one runs out....

    All sorted back in the car to head to Perth.... Driving along the waterfront of the city was unreal.... so much to take in and see, new modern art buildings, and Old tall ship that Scot had sailed to Antarctica, interesting shaped modern and old buildings all along the waterfront what they call the Riverside walk...... as we came long further you could see this unreal huge long train bridge.... I took a heap of shots but so hard to get such a massive construction into the photo and do it justice.... further along as we speed past I see a sign that says it’s the Tay bridge on reading about it what a life it has had.... info following on this amazing feat of engineering!

    The Tay Bridge carries the main-line railway across the Firth of Tay in Scotland, between the city of Dundee and the suburb of Wormit in Fife. Its span is 2.75 miles (3.5 kilometres) From about 1854, there had been plans for a Tay crossing, to replace an early train-ferry. The first bridge, opened in 1878, was a single-track lattice design, notable for lightness and low cost. Its sudden collapse in a high wind on 28 December 1879 was one of the great engineering disasters of history, and its causes are still debated today. The second bridge was a double-track construction of iron and steel, opened in 1887 and still in service. In 2003, a strengthening and refurbishing project was recognised by a major award for the scale and difficulty of the work.

    Onwards we head to Perth another wonderful city to explore if you had the time... we drive straight to the Blackwatch Castle or its other name is Balhousie Castle..... Balhousie Castle, located in Perth, Scotland (on Hay Street, originally a few hundred metres north of the medieval town), dates to 1631, though its origins are believed to go back a further three hundred years. It originally served as the seat of the Earls of Kinnoull, and stood within a walled enclosure containing subsidiary buildings, orchards etc., on a terrace overlooking the North Inch. After falling into neglect in the early 19th century, the Castle was 'restored' (in fact, virtually rebuilt), and extensively remodelled on a larger scale in 1862-63 in the Baronial style by the architect David Smart. No original features survive except for parts of the original rubble walls on the east side. In 1962, the Castle became the Regimental Headquarters and Museum of The Black Watch. The latter displays the history of the regiment from 1739 to the present. The Black Watch Heritage Appeal was launched in September 2009[1] to raise in excess of £3.2 million to develop Balhousie Castle to provide a permanent home for the museum and archive of The Black Watch. The Regimental Trustees bought Balhousie Castle in January 2009.

    Not having time to wander around this Castle as we realised it was a whole one not a ruin....... they take quicker to see.... we set off for Elcho Castle.... driving out if the city into the hills over it wow what a view.... you could see the winding river system p, the massive bridge that heads into Perth, other Castles across the Valley and in the Hilltops if the mountain range across the valley below.... it truly was a view to behold.

    We finally found Elcho Castle tucked into a persons private property looks like it was a working farm until recently, even the main house for the farm was mansion like! The road in was lined with daffodils which is the case everywhere we have been has been daffodils lining the streets and driveways looks just beautiful...... anyway back to the Castle, it looked again very interesting but was having extensive works done on it, so we decided a look from Outside and head on.... Elcho Castle is located a short distance above the south bank of the River Tay approximately four miles south-east of Perth, Scotland. It consists of a Z-plan tower house, with fragments of a surrounding wall with corner towers. The Castle was built on the site of an older structure about 1560, and is one of the best surviving examples of its date in Scotland. A large portion of the Castle is accessible, although floors in some rooms have fallen, and much of the building can be walked through. The wall-walk is accessible at two points. The property is still owned by the family of the original builders, the Wemyss family (the style of the heir to the Earl of Wemyss is Lord Elcho), though it has not been inhabited for some 200 years. It has nevertheless been kept in good repair - one of the earliest examples in Scotland of a building being preserved purely for its historical interest. It is managed by Historic Scotland as a scheduled monument. An apple- and pear-tree orchard adjoining the castle has been replanted in recent years, and a 16th-century 'beehive' doo'cot (Scots for dovecote) survives nearby.

    Back through Perth and into Stirling.... Stirling looks like it could be a very large place also, and unbeknown to us our hotel was in the middle of all the a University Campas which is huge... finding it wasn’t easy as the Nav didn’t like where it as.... once found it was extremely busy with conferences, weddings and people coming and going.... one if the busiest hotels we have been in....

    As we had approached our hotel you could see this huge very tall a medieval tower, towering over the city.... it turns out it’s William Wallace’s Memorial and is a must see.... we will do this in a couple of days...Now to settle in and get a meal... Which once we did was pretty hohummmm again, nothing that just is great, but then maybe our tastebuds are too spoilt.....
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