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Sunday, 1 July 2012

Travels in May

This month, we went to Keswick, Pilning near Bristol, Tiverton in Devon,  Broad Park near Modbury in Devon, Oxford and Hayfield in the Peak District.




May: The System Shutdown button problem


We went to get the van to take it to Northern Commercials in Brighouse as there was a sort of creaking noise coming from the back which I wasn’t comfortable with…….but the van was ‘dead’! We used a key to get in but both batteries were flat. The helpful RAC guy tried to charge it up but it wasn’t charging under the bonnet so he took the floor up in the cab and found that a lead connecting to the battery was very loose ( and could have popped off at any time) . He charged the battery directly and got it going. We rang Brownhills Durham and spoke to our allocated after sales contact about what had caused the problem . She asked us who the handover salesman was. We wanted to know why and she said that whoever it was obviously hadn’t told us about the ‘System shutdown’ button which needs to be pressed if we are leaving the van for a while and said that it had been a problem with a few vans which had drained down . Well, we know now!


Northern Commercials are great and very efficient  so they checked it out while we went for breakfast in Brighouse. They couldn’t find anything so we rang Brownhills again and the engineer thought it might be springs ‘ settling in’. It’s a good job we’d taken it in as there were two Fiat recalls for system management . We were reassured that all was okay and took it home for washing and packing.


Keswick site
May   KeswickCamping and caravan club site 
Day 1 We drove up to meet Tom and Lucille, and Katie and Stewart who were already on the site as part of the Coast to Coast walk that Tom and Lucille were doing with Katie and Stewart as drivers to collect them from various points and return them to their caravan. Lucille  cooked a chilli after we’d had a walk round Keswick, a pint in the Dog and Gun and a good deal in Booth’s supermarket on a case of beer.


Day 2  Tom and Lucille set off for the Patterdale to Shap section next day while Katie , Stew, Pete and me cycled to Threlkeld – a first run for the new Powacycles. I’d sold my Giant Lafree and Giant Suede bikes as I didn’t really get on with either and I bought yet another Powacycle Windsor. Pete decided he’d have one too to extend our cycling range while in Greece. He really enjoys riding it- with or without the power on. We stopped for coffee at the Horse and Farrier and had a lovely cycle back. When we got back Pete fitted the bikes with trip computers and lights. Stew  and Pete barbecued in light rain but we ate inside!
singing in the rain...well...after the rain.....
Day 3 It rained really heavily in the night so we had a lazy morning . It was very wet all day. We needed to go out  for some fresh air so we had a walk to the lake via the boat yard- and got wet. Lucille made a shepherd’s pie and I did loads of veg -  a winter’s supper as it felt like winter.





view from the van window

leaping lambs
Day 5  Tom and Lucille, and Katie and Stew got packed up and set off for the next stage of the walk. We moved to a lakeside pitch- fantastic views then rode the bikes through Portinscale , Braithwaite and Thornthwaite along the Coast to Coast cycle route to Bassenthwaite. We had gone to look for the Osprey Centre         ( without the map) and the ‘Road Closed’ sign  wasn’t a help so we gave up and went into a pub. We called in at the supermarket on the way back and had to talk to people admiring the bikes- they do attract attention and people are very interested . Jen borrowed my bike for a trip round the campsite to see if she liked it   while we had a walk over to Friar’s Crag. We saw lively black lambs jumping about. Jen cooked fajitas and we had one of her special brownies and ice cream for desert- mmm.


Day 6  It was a bit grey again but the view is stunning from the van window. Looking out and drinking my coffee I saw a huge bird…..an osprey! Out came the binoculars and we were amazed to see this magnificent bird fishing in the lake. They drop down so fast…..We went to the Golden Lion to watch the last game of the football season and although United beat Sunderland 1-0 , Manchester City scored a late goal to give them the Championship…..L …well, there’s always next year. I cooked the evening meal to share with John and Jen and we had a lovely evening though the wind howled and the van was rocking.


Day 7  It was a terribly stormy night though there was sunshine this morning. Pete and me cycled round the lake and it was such a beautiful ride. We wouldn’t have done it on unpowered bikes- neither of us is fit enough to get up those hills. We saw a dog running after sheep on the hillside and it’s owner didn’t seem bothered till some walkers shouted at him. I bought some elastic for 20p from a little shop and Pete’s mid length trousers got a new lease of life.  We went out for a meal but the George was busy again so we tried the New Inn. We learned that the Greeks still hadn’t formed a government 8 days after the elections…..what a bad time for the Greek people. 
round the lake bike ride


Day 8 
I watched two ospreys again. The white of their undersides shone against the grey skies and dark mountains. We went to see if we could get a gilet for Pete but they hadn’t one his size so we bought some lovely cheese rolls and set off home. Pete wrote a letter to the Camping and Caravan club about the state of the approach road ( potholes) the toilets and the showers ( outdated and mouldy) and the filling and emptying point…..he didn’t go into the strangeness of the booking system which never ceases to confuse me…a rule for one person but not another……
Home, van cleaned but not emptied for the next trip South later on in the week.....


May: The Plough at Pilning near Bristol 

Pete spent the morning discussing our insurance claim with the loss adjustor following our cellar flood. I checked the internet for pub stopover sites and found this one just off Junction 17 of the M5 (Cribb’s Causeway) where we usually stop off en route to Devon for fuel and shopping. There’s an Asda and a Morrison’s that we use but there are lots of other shops. The Plough was easy to find (signs for Severn Beach and Easter Compton) and we parked up and walked into the pub where we got a very friendly welcome from Dave the landlord. Pete had a pint of Wadworth 6X and I had cider- one of several ciders on the bar.  We looked at the very reasonable menu while having our drinks then went back to the van for a while. We returned to eat chicken curry and lamb and mint pie then moved into the lounge to listen to the open mic night. There were lots of very talented musicians and singers who made it a very entertaining night. If you’d like to stay there, it might be good to contact Dave first as it can get busy. (info@theploughpilning.co.uk or Tel. 01454 632556) There’s a level car park and a field which he sometimes uses and it’s a very convenient north/south M5 stopover point.


May: Minnows Camping and caravan club site, near Tiverton

After a quiet night, we went to junction 17 shops to get some things for the family. We drove to Minnows at Sampford Peverell, which is easy to find just off the M5. We had a lovely welcome from the staff with much interest in the electric bikes. We filled up at the sensibly placed motorhome point before going to pitch 26, which had been allocated. I had a walk around the site, which is very pretty and backs onto the Great Western Canal. The pitches nearest the road do have constant road noise however. We had a cycle ride into Sampford Peverell , a few minutes along the canal towards Tiverton, then turned back and cycled the other way. We turned off the canal and cycled up the hill into Burlescombe where there were good views over the countryside. We quickly freewheeled back to the canal and continued past limekilns. The canal is a haven for wildlife and so many wildflowers- the purples, pinks and whites were so pretty. We saw a pair of swans with eight cygnets, moorhens and chicks and ducks and ducklings and were fascinated watching them. There was also a lot of interest in the electric bikes from canal users…I should be a salesperson for them. We had shepherd’s pie then went for a walk into Sampford to check out the pubs. The exterior of the ‘Merriemeade’ was a bit off-putting but we went in for a drink. It was full of diners and  had a bit of an air of faded glory. We then went to the ‘Globe’, which was also popular, but the sticky tables put me off. We decided to eat in the van the next night instead of going to either pub. 







Lime Kilns on the Great Western Canal

May: Minnows


We went off to cycle along the canal to Tiverton but were delayed by the neighbours wanting to talk about the bikes and the need to change clothes as the sun had come out and it was hot. We met Pete’s niece Hannah at the Tiverton end of the canal and she brought Elsie and Sam too. We went to their house and had coffee then lunch.








I played with Rosie – probably the nicest little dog in the world- and met Ivan, the huge ginger cat. Hannah showed us round Tiverton and after a lovely afternoon with the family, we cycled back to the site. I’d done 18 miles without putting the power on except for the hill up to the canal from their house so I was quite proud of myself. I’m sure I have to thank Donna Barker for her weekly Zumba sessions, which I’m sure have helped my fitness. We had a big salad, a long shower and a big sleep after talking to Joe and Jemma who’d been to a wedding which meant Joe had bought his first tie…….



Modbury

May: Broad Park Caravan Club site, Modbury South Devon

Parking is always tricky in Modbury as it’s a steep street, which is narrow. We parked at the top of the hill next to the school and went for tea with Pete’s mum. After a chat, we went to the Broad Park site where we’ve been before. It’s the nearest to Modbury but is a steep couple of miles out of Modbury along a narrow road. We parked up after talking to the new wardens then cycled into Modbury where we spent the afternoon working in Pete’s mum’s house and garden. We tried to find a Modbury pub serving food as Pete’s mum’s car was ‘dead’ but there was nowhere serving food. Pete’s mum had her meal then we cycled back to the site. It’s a beautiful, quiet spot.

May: Broad Park 

We cycled back to Modbury where I went to the shops for a pasty for Pete ( a ‘must-do’) and shopping for Bunny .We did lots of work again in the garden and I cleaned the outside at the front which is important to her. I spoke to a kind neighbour and we exchanged phone numbers. I went back down to get some fish pie for Bunny’s evening meal and we went back to the site.It's seemed a much shorter cycle than last year when we cycled up the hill in the dark after a drink!

view from Norman and Bev's.

May: Ideford , South Devon 

We got in touch with two friends who had recently moved and we eventually found Norman and Bev down a long lane through woodland in an idyllic spot with fantastic views from the house and the lovely balcony. We had coffee on the balcony and caught up with all their news and plans. It was so good to see them well and happy with lots of plans for the future. We had a wander round the huge gardens and a walk on Ideford Common, which is an amazing place with sea views. We met their landlord and he showed us his motorbikes-one, a 1978 Honda which is immaculate. We went out to ‘Trade Winds’ restaurant in Teignmouth for dinner and met the Cypriot owner. The restaurant has a varied menu and it was all lovely but the creamed cabbage was exceptionally nice – it must be- I ate it and I’m not fond of cabbage. We had a chat and a drink with the  friendly owner who sat down with us (and told us how to make the cabbage) . It was so still and quiet out in the garden through the night. 

May: Swindon

We heard a cuckoo and saw a woodpecker before having coffee on the balcony again. Pete helped Norman fix the gas fridge on their caravan before we set off again. We’d had a short stay with Norm and Bev but it was lovely to see them. After stopping at Bristol again we went to see Ian and Karen at their new house in Blunsden. We parked the van on their drive and sat in the sunshine in the garden catching up on all their news. We went to the Heart in Hand in Blunsden village for an evening meal accompanied by an Olympic  torch- Ian had been an Olympic Torch bearer in Frome the day before and people were eager to have their photos taken with it and hear about his experience. 


Pete, Ian and Karen

























May: Oxford camping and Caravan Club site.
We had breakfast with Ian and Duncan- their Australian visitor, before setting off for Oxford. Learning to use the new built in sat nav got us in a little trouble though we turned round before reaching Oxford centre and headed back to the ring road where we know the site is. We got settled on pitch 35 and a chat with the wardens ensured an adjacent pitch for Andy and Carol who were joining us the next day. We could hear the sounds of cannon and a regatta on the river. We had a lazy afternoon pottering around in the sunshine. We put the awning out and it felt like being in Greece as it was so hot and sunny. We had a barbecue and a bottle of Isla Negra Merlot and played backgammon- the first game of the year .



May Oxford
There was a problem with the site electricity in the night and the fridge switched over to gas. However the gas bottle ran out at 8am -soon sorted . We talked to neighbours Diane and Clive in their Starfire about bikes and what was happening on the river- they advised us not to cycle along the towpath as it’s very busy due to the Regatta. We put the sun canopy out to make some shade! We sat in the shade and played backgammon till 4.30pm when Andy and Carol arrived in their lovely Hymer. Who’d have thought when we were sitting in Finikounda last year that they’d take the plunge and get a motorhome? They’ve done very well with their decision for a first van as it’s a super 6 metre van with some great features. I’m particularly envious of the big drawers with recycling bins in! There was a bit of a hiccup getting the water pump working but luckily a couple of fellow Hymer owners came to the rescue suggesting a fuse had gone- and supplying one- and then all was well.  I did Greek food in honour of the Finikounda trip and though we had to move indoors later as the evening got chilly, we’d had a lovely evening catching up. We did hear a helicopter hovering nearby and lots of sirens shattering the peace for quite a while and wondered what was going on.
May :Oxford
Andy lost his electric connection- a faulty post.  Andy and Carol did breakfast out in the sun. We walked along the very busy river bank into Oxford stopping first on the bridge to watch the start of a race. It was a new experience for me and a whole new vocabulary…

The flags on all the boathouses were at half mast and we heard that a young man had been drowned after jumping or falling off the bridge yesterday evening.  We passed by the cricket ground and talked cricket with an American couple. Andy called Oxford ‘theme park England’ what with rowing, punting, cricket, picnics by the river, bells….all we needed was a few Morris men to complete the picture. The town was hot and busy so we retreated to the cool depths of a pub for refreshing cider and beer. We had a little wander round the lovely indoor market where I bought some flowers then we got some shopping and walked back. We sat on the riverside watching another race and listening to a commentary from a very plum voiced young steward telling some people what was going on. Later Andy barbecued and we had yet another lovely evening.  

May: Oxford
We cooked bacon and eggs outside – I could get used to this. Carol and Andy went into the Go Outdoors shop adjacent to the site and got some chairs and a new table- it’s a very convenient camping shop though they didn’t have any of the matting I wanted but I treated myself to a new sweeping brush- the last of the big spenders! As Carol and Andy now both have Powacycle Windsor electric bikes, we had the inaugural ride of the ‘Electric Bike Formation team’- another of Andy’s funny little quips. We cycled carefully along to Sanford Lock as it was still quite busy along the bank until we went away from the bank where it was much quieter. We talked to the Lock keeper at  Sandford lock about- guess what?- electric bikes. He called his wife to come out and she had a trial ride on mine. I think I’m quietly starting an eco revolution- she wants one to go to work on. ….so that’s one less car on the road. We sat outside the King’s Arms having a drink then cycled back to Iffley where we had drinks at the Prince of Wales…a Royal pub day. I spent some time on Andy’s Kindle as I had read that the 3G version with keyboard allows you to use wifi free at home and abroad which would be very useful. Andy barbecued and we spent the evening in their super van before heading home the next day. It has been a lovely time with them and I hope we have many more good times together in the motor homes. 


We briefly went home to restock and do some washing before heading west to Hayfield- a wonderful site and one of our favourites...... 

Sett Valley Trail looking up at Lantern Pike
May: Hayfield Camping and Caravan Site.
After a few days at home washing and sorting the garden, ordering and taking delivery of a Kindle ( used),we set off for Hayfield and the Queen’s Jubilee Avoidance weekend. It was pouring with rain and we turned up the first turn to the campsite in Hayfield instead of the easier second one (marked ‘coaches’) only to find someone had parked so badly that it was impossible to get past so Pete had to reverse quite a way with me walking behind to watch for traffic approaching. Stewart and Katie had arrived just before us and were filling up so Katie helped us fill up so I didn’t get wet- but she did! The hose sort of flipped and soaked her! We got adjacent pitches furthest away from the road. The facilities here have all been renewed and there is a new reception area and the toilets and showers are sparkling and heated. There are three camping ‘pods’- sort of wooden tents that look like half a boat upturned. They are carpeted but you have to take everything you would for camping except the tent. They aren’t near a water supply either and at £35 a night, I’m not sure about how wonderful they are. Katie gave us some home made kipper pate which was scrummy for lunch. We walked down the lane along the river into Hayfield and had a look around the memorial gardens and Calico trail before going in The George for coffee and drinks. We walked back- and all without getting wet. The contrast in the weather with last weekend is incredible. Stew cooked a meal and I helped Katie to use her Kindle for internet. Mine had arrived the day before and while I much prefer my Sony reader for reading, having free wi fi access worldwide is why I bought it. It is a bit fiddly to navigate but I’m sure I’ll get used to it fairly quickly. Pete and me went up the valley towards Kinder reservoir for a late evening walk and watched rabbits and a heron for a while. The hillsides are covered in purple rhodendrons . 


head to head with a heron

May: Hayfield
Kinder reservoir
I had a super shower then a bacon sandwich before we took a picnic on our bikes down the Sett Valley trail- an old railway line- to New Mills. We had a drink outside the ‘Pineapple’ sitting in the weak sun. We cycled back to the reservoir and sat on a bench for our picnic. We were looking up at Lantern Pike and watching fish jump in the water. After cycling back we had a cup of tea in the sunshine and as it was still pleasant, Pete and me cycled up to the reservoir but we hadn’t brought any means of securing the bikes, so we cycled back to the site then walked back up and climbed the steep bridlepath next to the reservoir. It was fabulous up there- so beautiful and serene. We talked to a local guy walking his dog and he told us lots about the area. We were hungry when we got back down so Pete cooked  gammon steaks and I did vegetables and mushroom sauce with garlic and stilton.  We had stewed rhubarb from our garden with ice cream to finish.  
struggling ducklings
May: Hayfield  

 The weather wasn’t as bright as yesterday so we took the awning in though we left the new camp kitchen up. It’s gong to be a useful piece of equipment for staying long term on sites in Greece. We went into Hayfield and followed the Hayfield Walk along the Sett Valley Trail up to Lantern Pike. We stayed by a river for ages watching some tiny ducklings trying to follow their mother up a weir. We didn’t think they were physically capable of making such a huge climb and we worried a bit till the mother duck came back for them. We had some sandwiches near the top but I struggled a bit in the gusty wind on the ridge at the top. There were some very steep sections going up and coming down but it was an interesting walk with lovely views over towards Kinder Scout.                       The leaflet said the walk was 4.5 miles but adding on coming and going from the site it was about 7 miles. 




We called in at the Royal hotel for a drink (I remembered having good coffee there) and we watched a wedding party arrive for their wedding meal in the room next door.  It made for interesting people watching as there were some ‘interesting’ outfits ! We called at the well stocked village shop for milk then the last bit of the walk felt like a long way…..but the cup of tea and sit down in the van was wonderful .  We had sticky ribs and a super herb salad from Katie and Stew’s garden. We had an early night as the wind howled round the van and the rain came down in torrents.


Pete declares it to be 'Republican Day' on top of  Lantern Pike


looking towards Hayfield and Kinder Scout from Lantern Pike

May: Hayfield
The rain didn’t let up so we stayed indoors. I caught up on my blog whilst watching the Queen’s jubilee pageant on the Thames on tv. Katie and Stew royally decorated their van but me and Pete did the ‘I’m a republican- get me out of here’ bit but it certainly was an historic occasion. I put the tv on briefly and was disappointed to see the Queen wasn't wearing her Queenie outfit with crown and long frock.....she looked nice but really a bit like anyone's grannie. It was probably more interesting watching yet another mother duck shepherd her ducklings down the hillside and onto the campsite but that’s not historic. Stew and Katie came round for tea- not Coronation chicken! Katie made a lovely desert with rhubarb and ginger biscuits.




May: Hayfield
After more rain in the night, the sun came out and we watched the very patient and smiling campsite staff organise a ‘Most people ever wearing crowns at one time’ Guinness Book of records attempt. They did a raffle and a barbecue with funds going to Kinder Mountain rescue- a worthy cause. We went for a walk all together up to the reservoir, and round it to the right. We had lunch sitting by a dry stone wall which protected us from the wind. It was super! We could see cyclists and walkers up on Kinder Scout and all around. We watched merlins skim the grass and enjoyed the scenery. The weather was a bit changeable so when we got back we put the bikes on the rack ready for going home tomorrow.  We went for a meal at the Sportsman Inn- just across the river and up to the road into the campsite. Pete was very happy with the Thwaites Wainwright beer and we enjoyed the food. Katie had a lentil and sweet pepper lasagne which I’ll try to make at home as it was so good.  We had a very pleasant evening in comfy surroundings with a welcoming landlord- great.
the lovely river walk leading  down into Hayfield
A last drink in Katie and Stew’s van ended a good few days away in a super place.


Wednesday, 4 April 2012

Travels in March

Here's the account of our travels in March when the weather , scenery and friends made such an enjoyable month.
Sites visited:
Grange Caravan Club site, Durham
The Railway Inn, Acklington, Northumberland
Fowberry Farm CL, Bamburgh, Northumberland
Teversal Camping and Caravanning Club site, North Notts,
Castleton Caravan Club , Peak District
Elm Beds Caravan Site, Poynton near Stockport
( click on photos to enlarge) 
Durham City



The New Motorhome

Pete had been hankering after an Autotrail Tracker FB since they came out last year. We spent an afternoon looking at a brand new one in Baldwin’s in Halifax  -we don’t buy new- but having spent hours trawling the internet and dealers, we thought we’d push the boat out. We couldn't do a good enough deal at Baldwin’s  though they have a good service department but we got a very good deal with Brownhill’s in Durham.
We took Mam and Dad back home to Newcastle  in the Apache then spent the afternoon putting stuff from one van into the new one. I wasn’t feeling as excited as I ought to have done and when Pete suggested a glass of bubbly to celebrate, I only wanted a cup of tea as I was feeling a bit strange. Once we’d got the other van emptied and  all the paperwork done, I went to bed…..because I had obviously caught a nasty bug so the new loo was well and truly christened. Later on, Pete was ill too……..so the first night in the lovely new van was a bit spoiled. It was a good idea to stay at Brownhill’s overnight though.

Grange Caravan Club site, Durham.

The next day, after we’d checked everything again, we moved to the Caravan Club site on the outskirts of Durham. It’s next to the A1 so handy for overnight stops but the traffic noise is constant.  We got set up and both of us went back to bed  (early afternoon) and stayed there till the next morning.
The next day we both felt fine so explored the new van a bit more, did some shuffling round of kit in cupboards then walked across the A1 to the park and ride to get the bus into the town centre. We got off at the first stop and went to find the Tourist information centre- loads of signs but no centre so we went in the library and got an A4 sheet street map from a kind librarian who told us the TIC is closed. We had a lovely time round the streets and market, cathedral and castle and Pete was happy to find a Wilkinson’s ( Pete’s favourite shop) so we came out with various absolutely necessary bits and pieces  ( hmmm) We had a coffee and a restorative pint then got the bus back. We spent a happy evening, glad to be feeling well again and really pleased to hear that our good friends have bought a Hymer so we can look forward to trips together.




The Railway Inn , Acklington      

 

We called in to see Mam and Dad who have also got the nasty virus and did some jobs before we headed for Northumberland and the coast. We found this site on the net. It’s a pub, next to the main East Coast line so the trains rushed past but it’s fine for us.  ( £17 a night with hook up) There are showers and loos, an outside veg prep area ( no cover) , waste emptying and best of all, a pub. We went in for a drink but decided against eating there, as we weren’t hungry at all. Poached egg on toast was nice for tea.
The next morning we decided to go for a walk but first we went for a look at Acklington station to see if there were any stopping trains. It’s a lovely little station but the train stops early morning to go to Newcastle and comes back early evening. We got talking to a guy on the platform and he said that there would be a steam train coming soon so we chatted and watched the Oliver Cromwell steam through in all it’s glory. Wonderful!




The kind chap  ( Greg- a Manchester United fan ) gave us a lift into Amble where we mooched round a car boot sale, watched the boats and walked up the river to Warkworth.  We got very close to a curlew and some oyster catchers and ate fruit at the point on the river where the sea and the river waters mingle. What a magnificent castle !  





The views all around are stunning. We went to buy an OS map as we had no maps with us  ( We hadn’t planned to come to Northumberland) but couldn’t find one so we went in a pub and as we had a drink and looked at one on the bar. I was a bit perturbed to see a road sign that read ‘Acklington 6 miles’ but it didn’t look so far on the map. We set off walking and found another sign about half a mile on that read ‘Acklington 4 miles’ ! 
We pondered over taking a route across fields down St Oswald’s Way but I wasn't really sure where we’d come out on the road so we stayed on the main road. We stopped for a magnificent ice cream  en route at a farm and as we left the farm, we found the place that St Oswald’s way came out. We got round to the camp site and had a pleasant evening after a lovely walk.


Fowberry Farm, Bamburgh

We had a lazy morning and our appetite had returned so we enjoyed sausage and beans  for breakfast. We parked in the car park at Bamburgh though on investigation, the castle car park is cheaper for the whole day. We went into the Victoria pub (dog friendly) to watch Manchester United v Wigan. Then we drove up a dusty lane to Fowberry Farm ( Caravan Club CL) There was no-one about but a note on the door told us where to pitch.. We had to go back outside the gate for water but the pitch was good with beautiful views of the sea and the castle at Bamburgh across the fields. It is a working farm with basic facilities. There is a loo and a shower ( 50 pence)  and free wi fi which was useful. The little site was full. We watched the stars- minimal light pollution and had a very quiet night.

Bamburgh Castle
Bamburgh or Barbados?
The next morning dawned sunny but windy so after breakfast we set off across two fields to the sea. The tide was in and the bay looked amazing- blue sea, blue sky and white sand. We ambled along to Seahouses, had lunch in the Bamburgh Castle pub, then a beer in the Ship then walked back along the sand, poking about in the rock pools. We saw something sticking up in the sea at low tide so went to investigate. It was an old mine so of course we had to go and have a closer look.


Seahouses

                                                                                               
                                                                                                           yours or mine?                                                                                                                                                                                                            
                                                                                                                       
The next day, we set off home, calling in at Mam and Dad’s. We slept in the van overnight outside the house.
Pete did jobs to make the van feel really ours- putting carpet tiles in the outside lockers to deaden noise and stop slippage, checking and restocking cupboards. We took it up to another friend’s house for the night.







Teversall Camping and Caravan Club Site


Phil and Pete went to get some electrical trunking to cover pipes in the underfloor storage. We put the bikes on the bike rack but it is higher than before so it took a bit of sorting. We went to Teversall camping and caravan club site- not far down the motorway. Tom and Lucille, and Katie and Stewart were already there and were surprised to see us arriving in the new van as we’d kept it a secret. We had a welcome cup of tea in Tom and Lucille’s then had a walk to the local Co-op and called in at the local pub, The Carnavon Arms. Katie and Stew hosted the evening meal. It’s a very neat quiet site, well set out with very good facilities.   


It was a misty morning  but it  the sun soon burned off the mist and we all cycled down to Teversall Visitor centre. What a friendly place! It is run by volunteers and has lots of information about the area as well as a little cafĂ© which has bacon sandwiches ( I wished I hadn’t had breakfast!) and does lunches etc at very reasonable prices. We’ll remember that next time we come. We cycled along to Pleasley Pit on of the many trails .
Everyone we passed said ‘hello’ – a very friendly place. We chatted to a couple out cycling who gave us good directions for a circular ride. Unfortunately, Katie had a nasty fall on a steep downhill run and hurt her knee. She was very brave and straight back on her bike though. We cycled back via the Carnavon Arms – where D.H.Lawrence wrote ‘Lady Chatterley’s Lover’ in the Ship room. We sat outside in the sunshine enjoying the warmth and our luck to be such a good group of friends having good times together. I cooked chicken fajitas which we had with refried beans with salad then we demolished a Co-op lemon tart with raspberries on…..well we’d earned it after a big cycle ride.  


The following day also started misty but then the sun came out and it was hot! We cycled to Hardwick Hall via tracks and across a field full of cows when we came to a diversion. We stopped for coffee at the Hall but left going in and exploring for another day. The weather was too nice to be inside. Katie and Stew went back to the site then the four musketeers went off down the trail to Tibshelf. It was a bit hard going for me after a while but I put the battery power on to get up a hill or two and I managed 25 kms. The pub stop at the ‘Shoulder’ revived me and the last bit home was all downhill wheeeeeeeee!. We went to the Carnavon Arms again but this time to eat. What a lovely meal we had and the service was friendly and efficient. We sat round the table really enjoying the meal, the surroundings and the company. What lucky people we are.

brunch


The next day was Sunday and we all cooked something to have Sunday brunch before Tom and Lucille left for home. I think I should comment on the camp site- it was neat, plenty of space, and the showers were amazing. They are wet rooms, much bigger than my bathroom at home with a loo, sink and a sensor operated shower which gave  lovely hot water without having to press buttons or levers. They have underfloor heating which makes the whole experience a pleasure, unlike some campsites where you hop round a wet floor, shivering. Later on, we went for a walk round the Silverhill trail where a statue  of a miner searching for gas commemorates the former pits and miners  stands on the highest part where you can see 360 degrees around the area. It’s an area  I haven’t been before but will certainly revisit. When we got back to the site. Pete went for another bike ride while I read. After yesterday’s big ride, I wasn’t sure I wanted to get back in the saddle.

Castleton Caravan Club Site


Mam Tor

enjoying the sun and the beer

gin and tonic time!

Another sunny morning and we stopped off for shopping in Chesterfield before getting to Castleton via a lovely but narrow back road. It was lovely to see John and Jen Illingworth already there in the sunshine so we parked up and settled down for a welcome beer and catch up. Katie and Stew arrived soon after and were on a nearby pitch. Pete and me walked rund the lanes and into Castleton where he bought new trousers before walking back through Losehill Hall . We went back into Castleton later tofind a pub showing the football but we were out of luck with the football but met John and Jen for a drink instead.

Phil arrived with Molly the dog not long after coffee, set up nearby then we went for a walk with the dog. We sat outside Katie’s with nibbles and drinks before eating together in Katie’s. I made chilli and we had a good evening though I don’t know what happened to late nights as we were all tired quite early!

wine time!

don't dare say 'mint sauce'

sitting in the shade

a very happy dog!
John and Jen left to go back to Nottingham. Pete , Stew and Phil  spent time making the ‘boot’ very tidy, hiding cables and pipes then having coffee outside in the sun ( is this really England in March?)  We all went for a walk along the back lane to Hope past places that are normally incredibly muddy but are now dry. We had to stop of course at the Old Hall pub where Katie had a nice cup of tea, the guys had beers and Molly had a big bowl of water and I had a sit in the shade. The landlord there, who we’d met last year, was very talkative and funny. We walked back along the river to Molly’s delight. She splashed in it whenever there was an opportunity. 





                                              We had tea and Katie’s home made cake before going to the ‘Castle’ in the evening for a meal. We had a very long wait but the food was good when it came and they gave us drinks and a bottle of wine which mollified us a bit.

Katie and Stew went home next day while Phil , Pete Molly and me found a different track up Mam Tor than we’d done before coming out near Odin’s mine. We went back through the mine workings to Castleton where we just had to stop in the Castle’s beer garden because Molly needed a drink (!)  The fish and chip van came to the campsite so we didn’t have to cook and they were very good.

Elm Beds Camp site Poynton, near Stockport


Another sunny morning and we set off via Chapel en le Frith. We stocked up on shopping and then followed the sat nav ( not always a wise idea) to Poynton. It took us over a railway line down a very narrow lane, which I certainly wouldn’t want to go down again. We went up the narrow cobbled stretch to the camp site where the lady told us to park anywhere and to save pitches for our friends. A lady in a caravan told us where to get on to the canal and into Lyme park and she was very helpful and friendly. Soon Tom and Lucille came in their caravan (they’d been down the same lane!) followed by daughters Victoria and Lauren in Rob’s VW camper- a vision in vintage cream. 
Stew and Katie pitched next to us and we spent quite some time putting up Rob and Victoria’s awning tent for the first time. Mike, Lauren’s fiancĂ©e arrived later.  I thought I’d given up crawling round pegging out groundsheets but was glad to be able to help. We did a group barbecue (Rob did amazing kebabs and I did lemon chicken) and sat in Tom and Lucille’s awning all chattering and eating together.


Saturday dawned a bit grey and misty but we all cycled to Bridge 11 and the Bull’s head pub at lunchtime for Black Sheep beer. In the afternoon, some cycled and some walked in the opposite direction to check out the Miner’s pub. We had another barbecue (Rob’s burgers) with salads – and luckily, the ice cream man had been on site and Lucille did what my mam used to when we were kids- got a bowlful, which went beautifully with Katie’s hot chocolate fondue , marshmallows and lemon meringue pie. Don’t we rough it?
Katie's photo of the awning support team



Sunday was a sunny, bacon sandwiches, reading papers sort of morning. I met a lovely little lad whose mum came to ‘rescue’ me from his chatter but he was very sweet. Rob, Victoria , Lauren and Mike packed up and went off to the Miner’s in vehicles while we cycled along. We had a very long wait for our meal but once again when it came it was delicious and free puddings or coffee helped us enjoy it. It was sad to say ‘goodbye’ to the younger ones but they’d had a good time and I’m sure it won’t be long before they’re camping again. Pete and me went for a late afternoon walk, looking for a better road out, while Tom and Lucille went for another ride along the Macclesfield canal. 
Time for a site report- it’s a little site in separate fields with lots of statics nicely out of sight. The shower block is down hill over matting to a rather tired block, which is very clean but unheated. There are two showers and two loos on the ladies’ side with the same on the gent’s side. It’s right next to the Macclesfield canal and not far from the Middlewood way which is great for walking and cycling. Poynton is a couple of miles away for shopping.



Sunday supper was in Katie’s  then an early night finished off a good weekend. Next day we found a sensible route  down to the A6 and we were home before lunch.

chef  Rob

Macclesfield Canal

Travels in March

Here's the account of our travels in march when the weather , scenery and friends made such an enjoyable month.