A Scotsman’s Home is his… (26th July 2016)

Up this morning with the crows, actually it wasn’t as bad as we thought it would be.  By 9 we were off and heading for..


We drove through on the M8 as we were heading for Dumbarton to restock.

Toby was so exhausted he needed to put his feet up


 The journey took is across the Clyde over quite an impressive bridge. 


And we made it to an Asda for milk, bread, other essentials and other non-essentials. Whilst we were packing away we had noticed a hill not too far away that seemed to have a castle on it. So we aimed for there and parked up. A lot of steps and a lot more steps we made it to the top and we were quite impressed with the views and we each got our own cannon!

After a picnic at the top we made our way down and headed for our next stop. A camping and caravanning club site in Luss on the western border of Loch Lomond. After the wonderful staff let us pitch we are now sat with the Loch washing up on the shore within 10 metres
Here is the view from the van.


We’re here for two nights to relieve the driving tiredness however shortly after we arrived, when April was investigating a small leak under the sink one of the pipes came away and a load of water came with it. We had to remove the tap completely to clean it and when we put it back the micro switch inside didn’t work so we had to wire up a switch (that Josh had given me for another purpose) to activate the pump. Hopefully tomorrow I can find a working tap to fit. 

Showers all round tonight and fly screens at the ready. 

There’s Gold in them there Hills (25th July 2016)

Took us ages to get going this morning, yesterday really took it out of us. We had a small brekkie and headed off, up through Dumfries And up through into a small town called Wanlockhead.. We purchased a licence from there and drove south for a short while and stopped, hopped out and panned for wild gold in a beautiful Scottish stream. 


After five short hours of sifting through decreasingly smaller grades of sand, we finally found wild Scottish gold, from a stream, and to quote Paul Daniels, not a lot.. But. In all fairness and honesty, we found some. It may not be enough to paint a fairy’s fingernail, but we’re feeling richer for the experience. Including Toby being forced to jump for his life from the sheep of doom (and getting a bit wet in the process). Rob’s welly boot full of water and the squelch step. But most particularly, bacon sandwiches next to a beautiful stream in a very quiet setting. April also tried her hand in stone balancing, it was a thing of beauty.


You find us in a car park at Brit Stop number 807 underneath a tree full of crows.. I might not need an alarm clock for the morning. However we have a long drive ahead of us tomorrow, there’s more water at the end of tomorrow’s drive having circumnavigated the deep fried battered mars bar capital of the world.

Wish us luck

Some sheep, a lake, a boat, a lake, a waterfall, a border and a harbour (24th July 2016)

Bit of an abrupt awakening at 06:30 this morning by someone shouting “Ho” repeatedly and only the sound of the sheep baaing meant it wasn’t Santa Claus. 

Up and ready by 10 we set off west towards Lake Windermere we took the back roads which were a bit scary but the view was stunning all the way. 

Arriving at Windermere we were stunned by the beauty of the place, it started to rain a bit and we had a managed to park in a car park which was quite empty when we arrived. 

April wanted a wander and after placing a note on a work colleagues van (Yes, in Windermere!!) she decided impulsively to hire a boat for an hour for the four of us. This was a genius move. The rain stopped as soon as we climbed into it and we went out on the lake. 

Here’s an panorama for your viewing pleasure. 

It was idyllic, so calm and peaceful, we enjoyed exploring and Toby got to drive the boat too 

Apparently it was “rock”

We reluctantly left Windermere behind, and drove north to Ullswater to drive round another  lake taking a road we probably shouldn’t. However the views were breathtaking. We stopped in a small car park to appreciate appreciate appreciate. 

Misty hills and babbling brooks. 

From there we drive around Ullswater and found Aira Force which was a beautiful waterfall with a long walk up and around.  


From there we had lunch in a lay-by and headed for…

Which (This is aimed at you Wales) didn’t charge us to get in! We headed west and you find us on the bank of a harbour just South of Dumfries

Looks like the rain has settled in for the evening, we’re all cosy and playing cards at the moment although I don’t expect it to last long as our beds are calling

I wish you all a good night. Tomorrow is Lead Mine. 

Minty Cake Land (23rd July 2016)

Good afternoons, 

We set off a bit late this morning which, to be honest, was always going to happen. We thought we’d old school the route and use one of them map thingummybobs. April is driving and doing a sterling job, there have been roads with letters and numbers and white dotted lines and other vehicles and everything. 

You find us on the A34 just south of Oxford waiting for the M40 to appear and so far we’ve had one person try to kill us by stopping on a roundabout and a 1 mile tail back because brand new rescue helicopters were parked on the other side of the motorway and the need of Brits to rubber-neck. 

Toby is sat in the back enjoying a film on his Hudl and Rob is following us in his van. 

We stopped at a services on the M40 and whilst I was there I caught a Pokemon, cute little guy. Apparently there are those that may be jealous. 

Toby is most definitely one of them. 

So, we carried on up the M42, M6 (Toll) and onto the M6 itself and flew past Manchester. Toby was getting restless so we left the M6 for short while to find a park in Ashton-in-Makerfield to no avail so back on the M6 stopped at another services and this one had a field for a kick about (cue Robs overhead kick) a small bite to eat/drink and we’re off again. 

So we left the M6 and wandered up towards Kendal our first stop. Kendal is a very quaint town most of the car parks have height barriers so we were forced to our BritStop (634) which we now find has a pizza place on site which only does my new fave Calzone. No hope of cooking in the van tonight. 

Crosswords seem to be the order of the night. 

Warwick Castle (6th August 2015)

A good nights sleep set us up for a long day at the castle. it was only a short walk from the campsite we were on, next to Warwick Racecourse.

Lots to do at the castle, expensive to get in I will say and then for things to cost money inside was a bit of a cheek. However a few very well planned and demonstrated talks about bows and arrows, birds of prey,

Bald Eagle

armour,

Jousting

a live episode of Horrid Histories, a live Jousting, some knights training for Toby and a wander through and over the castle,

Made it to the Top

not to mention the surprise peacock,

Suprise Peacock

After all this, and with very tired legs, we headed into the town centre. I like the centre of Warwick it seems calm and European.

We were sadly unable to do what we wanted to do tomorrow so we will save that for another time.. no hints..

So instead we decided to drive home.

National Space Center (5th August 2015)

After the night at the Britstop which wasn’t the most restful (nothing to do with the pub mind you, a reasonably noisy road and a badly parked motorhome!) it was however in a quite nice location.

BritStop

We left Sherwood Forest and headed for Warwick with the idea of stopping over in Nottingham on the way.

Nottingham looks like a nice place from the roads, but the council have seen fit to make it impossible for motorhomes to park (a lot like other cities) so we drove through and targeted Leicester instead. Well that was a good choice, apparently they have the National Space Centre there, and so we aimed for that

National Space Centre

This was a good day, we didn’t stay for long but had a interesting time. Toby liked to dress up..

Tobystronaught

After this we headed for Warwick for the evening.

Sherwood Forest (4th August 2015)

Up reasonably early this morning as we had a lot to pack away. We emptied the grey water tank on the site and set off for Sherwood Forest. We arrived around midday and there was a “Robin Hood Festival” on. This involved stalls of period equipment, skirmishes, where the sherrif’s men fought Robin and his merry men. Archery (which Toby is amazing at) and a good go on the crossbows. he also threw a pot, which his mum intends to use as a vase.

Toby on the Crossbows

He was so good in fact, the staff got jealous and well…

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After a brief aerobie we headed back to the van and onto a Britstop public house which we had a nice meal in.

You find me in a pub car park and there is a castle on tomorrow’s cards. In a town with a name that resembles conflict in the centre of a candle.

Chatsworth House (3rd August 2015)

I lied and I’m sorry. We didn’t leave Chatsworth House, we decided to stay another night. Laundry had something to do with it, but so did the draw of the gorgeous house we’re staying next to. Also Toby’s found some good friends so..

We had a slow morning and then a wander around the house. The campsite reduced the cost of entry but the lady wasn’t at all helpful, giving us tickets that were only good for the house and gardens but not the adventure park and farm. So we had to let Toby down.

However the house and gardens were beautiful..

Chatsworth House

The House

 

After a wander around, and an appreciate. We totally failed in the maze but had an amazingly tense game of lawn Jenga. April lost and it fell quite dramatically.

Then a slow saunter back to van to drive into Chesterfield for a restock. Found an Airobee for Tobes and back to the campsite for a quiet evening (hopefully). You find us tacking a colossus crossword.

So tomorrow will have Sherwood Forest in it, promise..

Poole Caverns (2nd August 2015)

Getting up this morning was a struggle. All three of us had difficulty getting the motivation to get out of bed. However after a lengthy lie in we took stock of ourselves and with brekkie inside us, headed for Buxton. Near there are some caves we thought Toby would like to explore and they were impressive.

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The tour took about 45 minutes and after we were done we headed for Buxton itself for a look around. Parking in Buxton for a motorhome wasn’t going to happen so we headed for Chesterfield which offered more alternatives however parking was still difficult. We ended up parking in an industrial estate and wandered into the town, which was mostly shut (we’d forgotten it was a Sunday. We bought a book for Toby and wandered back to the van. Then set off for our next stop, Chatsworth House. A caravan club site in the grounds. It is very busy here, but seems quiet. The staff are very helpful and have given us the lowdown for a visit to the house tomorrow.

Tobes has already found the play area..

Apparently we’re in a Brit stop tomorrow night in Sherwood Forest. Hopefully a guy in green will deposit some cash outside the van whilst I’m asleep.

The Monsal Trail (1st August 2015)

It seems everyone had a good nights sleep, we didn’t fancy rushing today so had a bit of a lie in. After a slow breakfast we headed to just outside Buxton and a cycle trail was on the cards.

So we parked outside a quarry (as we wouldn’t fit in the car park) and walked down to a bike rental shop where April and I rented power assisted bicycles, and we rented the bike Toby wanted from the range they had (honest he didn’t want a power assisted one).. My word, April and I are both interested in one of those bikes.

Electric bikes

We cycled for a while along a disused and concreted over railway line into Bakewell, a distance of 8.5 miles. The scenery was breathtaking. Stopped for a very nice lunch and a brief wander around. We then turned around and cycled back. I will admit the electric bicycle certainly took the brunt of the effort and hat off to Toby, he managed the whole thing without too many complaints. 17 Miles!!!

Monsul Trail

Monsul selfie

Toby under the bridge

Gorgeous Viewses

So we left there with three very numb bottoms and headed back to Hayfield Campsite for a relaxing evening. It is raining with gusto this afternoon so, maybe not as much fun for Toby as he’d have hoped but we’ll tempt him with a game of cards..

Appreciate appreciate

There’re Caves in the cards for tomorrow.. And Chatsworth house has been mentioned..