Tuesday, 31 October 2017

The Weekends Away


In 1981, our friend, May, had an idea. Why don’t we leave our children at home with obliging family members and go away together somewhere nice for a Saturday night? We went to Faenol Fawr, near St Asaph in North Wales. Since then, there have been 56 weekends away over a period of 35 years. It turned out to be a very good idea, indeed.

We have visited the Lake District, Yorkshire Dales, North York Moors, Peak District, Cotswolds, Malverns and Wales and lots of places in between; staying in hotels, inns, guest houses and occasionally with other friends.

We have country-walked, town-trailed, tow-pathed, lake-steamered, climbed, cycled, caverned, discoed, footballed, bird-watched and partied our way round our incredibly varied and wonderful country.

The common factor has been the laughs we have had - in some cases, prolonged, side-splitting, can’t breathe any more, type laughs.

In October 1997, we stayed in Haworth at the splendid Ashmount Guest House. We walked to Top Withens farmhouse and rode on the Keighley and Worth Valley Railway.


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