Not Underwhelmed!

18-19/07/2023

I’ve read a ton of blog posts of travellers raving about the Kelpies and the Falkirk Wheel and fully expected to be underwhelmed. I wasn’t. We were wowed. We stayed the night at both sites (£10 and £15 including use of showers at the Wheel) so we could enjoy them lit up. Really worth doing.

After leaving the Kelso meet, we filled with LPG in Melrose and stopped off at Callender Park … not to be confused with Callander the town … all of one vowel change.  It was a busy park and not worth a detour. Perhaps my walk was tainted by having to wash Corrie in the car park.  She rolled in horse shite just as the words … “leave it” left my mouth.

The Forbes Mausoleum is listed in Atlas Obscura, hence the visit. Spoilt by graffiti  and litter surrounding it. If you hunted, there were remnants of head stones around it.

We walked 3 times from the permitted overnight parking to the Kelpies.  Daytime, at night and again in the morning to get our free coffee … the parking included a bogof, so we did … and breakfast! 

They are modelled on two Clydesales. Really they impart the sense of grace and power.
Being so far North, it doesn’t get properly dark till long past our bedtimes.

We hadn’t planned to overnight at the Falkirk Wheel, but an enthusiastic Scot bounded over … he’d stayed for 2 nights, sleeping in the back of his car. Staff had cottoned on to his lack of facilities(i. e. Toilet) and having not paid, so he was leaving today. But he did tell us the Wheel being lit at night was worth staying for. So we did.

We had booked online the boat ride where you are carried up 30m from one canal to the next.  Just as well we had tickets, as folk were being turned away.   A nice trip with an amusing commentary from the staff and an audio fact filled one.  The Wheel was a Millenium project to replace 11 locks which took boaters 6 hours to navigate. It’s free to canal traffic and will take canoes and paddle boards …should have brought my board!

All aboard
Corrie didn’t much care for the boat engine, so did the trip on my lap!

In the afternoon, Corrie and I walked along a canal to Bonneybridge, then under it, and back along the Antonine Wall and the site of Roughcastle Fort. The wall was the most northerly stronghold of the Romans, but the Scots were so troublesome that they retreated back to Hadrian’s Wall. 

The big trench is in fact, a Wall!

And So to KelSo

13-17/07/2023

We joined a Motorhomer.com meet in Kelso for 5 nights, predominantly to catch up with Margaret & Shirley and Meg, who all live nearby. We’ve been members of this and the sister group, wildcamping.co.uk for quite some time, so chatted with other folk we knew. And lots we’d not met before, which is the nature of these meets. In fact, it took me all one morning to just do 2 loads of laundry in the twin tub. I’m so easily distracted!

Nicely spaced out and we weren’t the only flying the Irish flag

We ate solo, well the two of us, on the first night and then we hosted M&S, they cooked, we went out and then hosted Meg and Tiny Tim (tall!). We did manage a dry night! And I only took 2 bottles across to the bins after Meg and Tim … that didn’t look too bad for 4 of us! But what others don’t know is that we refilled from Greek box wine, maybe, a few times! So no weight lost these few days, although we did both exercise / run.

Weather wise … mixed. But better than being in Crete, or anywhere else in the Med for that matter. We can move without getting sticky and it’s cool enough to sleep at night. We even added a blanket to our summer duvet. Not at the stage of adding our heated under blanket … yet! Rain stopped play, well archery. I had to abort firing arrows to rescue nearly dry laundry from a downpour.

I did a fab walk along one of the rivers with Corrie and we both walked in Bowmont forest … a good tip from a chatty coffeehouse customer. Really do appreciate the lushness, greeness and diversity of the trees.

River Teviot walk
Bowmont Forest
Views across purple haze of thistle fields
Corrie transforming into a zebra

Van wise, all is still not well. The feffing fridge freezer had stopped working, despite new burner. One of the members, Jeff, managed to get it going and showed us how to lube the contacts. But it stopped again on the last night. After talking to a local repair centre (knows Meg), he diagnosed the connection brick … I managed to find one in stock and it’s now with Lisa in Tyneside. Both bathroom and kitchen taps are also crook, and replacements also heading towards Lisa. We can’t get hot water on gas either. Seems to be unrelated to the fridge issue. Both hot water and fridge will run off our leisure batteries . This is working fine when we harvest sufficient solar. Fortunately, there are really powerful and hot showers at the Kelso meet … lovely to stand under and luxuriate in not having to turn off between lathering and rinsing.

Mum knits well. But I have to sew in ends and together. Suspect my new aran jumper will get some use this trip.
With my waterproof now with Lisa, M&S loaned me one of theirs. Fetching or what, but v useful.

York (ie) bus

Thursday 13/07/23

After narrowboating, of course, we’re now experts, we drove to a 5 pitch site just outside York for the night.

Don’t trust published or real time bus times! I’d checked the published timetable for busses into York. At the bus stop I used the qr code for real time info. 26 mins to wait. It was cold, so I said I’d walk Corrie in the field opposite. Only to watch the bus sail by! Grr another 20 min wait. But an interesting chat with a couple from Fuertaventura… she’d lived in Spanish Sahara and had to leave with 2 small children with 2 hour’s notice when Franco died. Morocco had designs on the territory and was invading.

Initial impressions of York were not favourable. Pavements with paint, rubbish and grubby buildings. We followed an app walking tour and soon warmed to York. Lots of interactive museums; the Railway Museum had been recommended by 2 people. Interesting architecture and history. We didn’t have time to do it justice at all … reckon a week would do it. So another go back to. We were seriously limited on time, as we then had a 4 hour drive up to a motorhome meet in Kelso.

Clifford’s Mount – start of our walking tour
Narrow streets
Brunch
The Shambles with lots of independent shops. There was a massive queue for a ghost figurine shop … every pub had at least 3 ghosts.
Christmas shop where all the customers were greeted with a cherry Happy Christmas
Holy Trinity Church Goodramgate
I spoke to the volunteer who explained that York has more C15 and C16 strained glass than anywhere else in England. Much was destroyed by Oliver Cromwell’s troops. Fortunately for York, a local man led the fight here and he preserved it.
An unusual peep hole between a Chapel and the main church, so two parallel services could run … in parallel!
Most of the church has old box pews with seats facing each other. Families would discuss the sermon from the pulpit. After the Refamation, the church decreed that pews should all face forward and the congregation should listen to the sermon delivered by the alter. This church had lost it’s wealthy patrons as they moved out of the city, and so the church only had the money to install a few of the new pews. The Church, frustrated with the progress, closed the church building, thus preserving the original pews.
Refurbishment of the Minster … scaffolding tours available. I fancied a ride in the lift.
York Minster is the 2nd largest Gothic cathedral in Europe. It did feel huge walking next to it.
City walls

I want one!

11-12.07.23

Leaving our home from home, Woodlands Farm in Chichester, we headed to Bletchley Park. I visited it in January with Maddy and had an annual ticket, so just J’s to pay for … a mere £23 for a concession! J and I pretty much did the same sections that I did with Maddy, so we’ll need to go back some time to finish it off. Too much information to absorb in one visit. Trying to understand the Enigma machine and the Bombe just made us feel particularly stupid. There really are some clever people, but not us!

Audio visual guide excellent

I want one….

A narrowboat, that is. James said I could, but only if we sold Jez. Perhaps one day. What has prompted this is that we parked up on good friend’s private mooring. Pat and Jim are motorhomers, but happen to live on a narrowboat on the Grand Union Canal near Northampton. We had a fabulous Pat cooked meal. Wine and chat flowed.

60ft private mooring

At 0800 hours the crew reported for duty and we cruised along the canal for about 2 hours to a marina for an excellent breakfast. There were about 40 narrowboats for sale and Jim explained the pros and cons of layouts, hull construction and value for money. Prices reflect house prices … when people can’t afford houses they will look for alternative accommodation. We’ve seen this with the increase in van lifers. A good time to put in a low offer is November/ December as owners will be happy to not have to pay the winter maintenance or mooring costs.

All for sale

On the return leg, Jim handed me the tiller. No stress there then … handling 60ft of someone’s home! Even when I panicked at a narrow bridge on a bend, he refused to take back control. Took a lot of concentration.

But absolutely loved the peaceful tranquility of oozing on the water.

A Tale of Two Cities

07-09/07/23

With trains playing silly buggers, I dropped J at Gatwick. He flew to Dublin to attend a huge family gathering. He’s one of 6 siblings and most of their offspring and the next generation meant about 50 attended. Whilst the BBQ is an annual event, it was also marking the 20th anniversary of J’s mother’s passing.

The Clune clan
Cian and Jade

I continued up to Maddy, Jordan and Kevin the grandpup in Oval. As it was the first time Corrie and Kevin had met, we went straight to the gardens. Corrie unimpressed with a yappy Dachshund called Rupert who was evicted from doggy day care as he kept trying shag all the other dogs! Other than a few grumbles, on Corrie’s part, they got on fine.

One disinterested and one manic

Maddy and I left Jordan pooch sitting whilst we looked at wedding dresses. The big event is not until September 2024 and so I’ll fly back in January to order (and pay for) a dress.

Yummy Sunday brunch at 45 Jermyn Street. Part of Fortum and Masons. I had the small eggs royale.
I managed to get the crochet baby blanket finished. My first large project. Hope Sinead and Shane like it.

It was great for both of us to see family, but really great to be back together in Jez.