Steam Spa
Last Sunday was actually sunny enough for something of a trip out, so Heather and I headed for some excitement, in the form of steam trains! At Spa Valley Railway
Spartan
We headed into deepest, rural Kent, which may account for my somewhat grumpy mood that morning as we were aiming for that grand bastion of deepest English middle class known as Royal [obviously!] Tunbridge Wells. I was even forced to look at a pretty little market!
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Films of Ghosts
If dreams are like movies, then memories are films about ghosts
A Gallery And Toys
Saturday brought a trip into London with Heather *
and her god-daughter Gemma. We went for a wander around the National Gallery, with Gemma running scared at the sight of any nudity—which of course just made the supposed grown ups seek it out more!
The best part was probably wandering around all the floors of Hamleys though, somehow managing to avoid buying anything! It tired us out enough that sitting down in Pizza Express was something of a relief. Then it was off back home again, after a happy day.
Photos:

Riding A Horse, Not Going Anywhere

Gemma and Heather

Lego Guard


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I’m supposed to be doing work, not watching sandcastles! #xkcd
Surprisingly, Rochester
The exterior of the castle
Rochester Castle
The well access at Rochester Castle The cathedral seen from the top of the keep
Rochester Well

Rochester Cathedral
Rochester looks nice from up the top of the castle, the cathedral impressive and river interesting. And it was wonderfully comfortable in the pub later.
