About four years ago there was a trip to Edinburgh which in its own way led to a , the start of something. It seemed worth celebrating and as Heather’s mum had bought me vouchers for a lovely lunch for Christmas it seemed a good opportunity to use them. So Continue reading …
Taken in the Harvest Moon
A saw Heather and I yawning as we rose early to get to Kings Cross Station, all to catch a train north to Newcastle.
A trip to Newcastle, and even further north. With lots and lots of snowdogs! Continue reading
A trip to Chester, with animals, and York, with trains and music Continue reading
Like so many northern cities, Manchester was a place Heather had never been before. A small gig by a little band seemed a good enough reason to correct that, so in we took a train north.
Once upon a year, in something that has become a tradition for Heather and I (after our ) there is a . This year’s was , along with a couple of WAY friends.
Another trip to the lovely Tarn. It’s certainly looking a lot healthier than . Followed by dinner in our favourite Eltham pub, the GPO. Not a bad Sunday.
Last Saturday Heather and I went in search of a long lost youth with a trip to the Museum of Childhood over at Bethnal Green. As well as sounding like an interesting place to go (it is), and as part of the Victoria and Albert Museum free, we were specifically Continue reading …
Early Autumn sunny weekends are to be enjoyed as the rare breath of freshness they are. So it was that Heather and I ended up feeling like we were on a mini-break at home, with a couple of little trips out.