Above, the only time we were discriminated against. We were not allowed to pitch here but had to pitch there (below).
Off and on our last walking day of our holidays with our packs. Just seems unbelievable that it has been three months. Found this along the way and reminded me of home. My work mates will know why.
A pub for Garrie.
It has been black berries for morning, lunch and afternoon tea.
Arrived in Hampton Court and lashed out and stayed at a pub near by. Even had twin beds so Annette could get away from me.What more could a girl want?
Paid a visit to Hampton Court. Huge place and we both got lost and only saw about half of it in the time we had.
This was a bath room.
Nice gardens.
The grass in the park was just like home. Dry.
Back to the pub and dinner and off to bed. Very nice after the tent and sleeping on the ground. Tomorrow, train to London.
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