Thornbury castle, with Val. This was immediately after we'd eaten a huge Spanish meal and could hardly walk.
A crockety croquet player.
The inside of Thornbury castle - it's a hotel now.
Some of the hotel staff are very quiet, but at least this bloke had a stiff upper lip.
The continuing saga of the village mural. Each day, new paintings, and newer thought-bubbles, appear.
Wells cathedral.
A different view. I didn't put in another photo, or I'd have had to say "Wells, wells, w ....." Sorry.
Cathy at Penniless Porch
The Fleet Air Arm museum at Yeovil.
No-one claimed that Concorde was part of the Fleet Air Arm, but that seemed to be the implication.
It's a pity you can't be wait(weight) listed on the Concorde for your return journey.
ReplyDeleteKerry's got a mate in Yeovil. He's a little feller called Geoff. Did you run into him?
Did you learn the appropriate rude words for a bad croquet shot? It's a great Scrabble word.
Did you get any Spanish Eyes for lunch?
The hotel staff member you posed with Paul looked a bit rusty.
Continued excellence. I hope that you managed to get some lunch in. Why no golf? Outrageous.
ReplyDeleteDon't mention the cricket.