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Here's a breakdown of our trip...
We arrive in Mr G's hometown of Newcastle-Upon-Tyne on Sunday 18th September after a marathon thirty hour flight. We will be very very tired and will be sleeping for a bit, I'm sure.
After jet lag has worn off and we've been reunited with Grandma and our lovely Newcastle rellies, Mr G will set off for Hexham and then walk Hadrian's Wall. You know, the wall the Roman Emperor Hadrian built in the year dot, to keep the mad barbarian Scots out of Britain.
The plan had been for me to do the walk with my beloved. I was picturing a gentle stroll admiring some ruins between villages stopping for tea and crumpets along the way.
Turns out its a 25km-a-day slog. Gail stop laughing.
Lets be honest, it was never gonna happen. Pity I'm not fitter, with better knees.
Anyhoo. I'll be having adventures of my own shopping in Newcastle with M.I.L. and driving the van to Haltwhistle to pick up Mr G - My first time driving in the UK. You might want to send a few prayers up for the safety of the traveling public of North East England on Sept 23rd.
Fun in Newcastle on the weekend, Mr G takes Dash to an English Premier League game {Newcastle United v Blackburn}and then we head to Scotland on the Monday, to stay the night with lovely Aunty Sandra and Uncle George at their home near Greenock.
Aunty Sandra with Dash and Cousin Libby in 2009 |
They live right on the water, as in the River Clyde harbour is their back garden. Last time we looked out the window and saw a submarine go past. Flippin amazing, it was. Sailed right past under our noses. An actual submarine.
The view from Aunty Sandra's back step. |
Then its off to the Scottish Highlands via Loch Ness to see if we can spot the WaterHorse...
We spend two nights in Fort William, at the foot of Ben Nevis {Britain's highest peak} and we will be taking the Jacobite Steamtrain {Harry Potter's ride} to the coast, via cute fishing villages and picturesque scenery. Scrag will think he is in heaven being on a great big train like that! We'll be staying in a cute Family-run B&B, eating haggis for breakfast.
Then we return to Newcastle, where we catch up on some zzzzzz's before heading south to the Midlands for a weekend House Party with some awesome friends...
Our fun-loving friends AJ & Vic live in a picturesque village in the English Midlands, in a charming Victorian cottage where we spent a wonderful weekend on our last visit, two years ago.
AJ & Vic's English Cottage Garden |
They are the kind of friends who you can see after a gap of ten years and you just pick up where you left off... and spend most of the weekend smiling, laughing, talking, eating... and enjoying the odd glass of wine!
Our Garden feast with AJ & Vic, 2009 |
What makes it extra-cool is that AJ & Vic have two lovely kids for our lot to hang out with. And joining us will be my dear friend Maya and her two lovelies...
Me and Maya, 2009 |
Moving along.
Next comes a special treat for the family, a holiday with Grandma at Centre Parcs in Carlisle. I'm not really sure what to expect, but I know it will be amazing. Centre Parcs is like a cross between a campground and a theme park. Here's a picture I found of the swimming pool...
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I know, right???!!! Amazing. We are so blessed.
After four days of family fun there, we return to Newcastle to catch our breath.
And then comes the part where I finally get to tick something off my Bucket List.
We're going to Ireland!!!
Even better, its just me and Mr G. SQEEEEEEEE!!!
Three nights, kidless. Exploring cute villages, cafes, pubs... sleeping undisturbed. Bliss.
Yay for Grandma taking the kids.
We'll be staying in the south-east in a gorgeous village called Kinsale, recommended to us by Irish friends {it pays to know the locals}...
...and then a night in Dublin, staying right in the heart of city in the cool-looking Wynns Hotel.
I know once I'm there three nights won't seem like long enough, but we will make the most of every moment.
Ireland. I'm going to Ireland! A dream come true for me.
Dash by the Tyne Bridge in Newcastle, 2009 |
We spend the remaining time in Newcastle. And then wave farewell to our lovely Geordie family, re-pack our bags {hoping we fit all those bargains in} and back home to New Zealand in time to see the All Blacks win the Rugby World Cup. Please may it be so.
As you can see, not much time in there for blogging.
So I have been madly writing and scheduling posts, arranging amazing guest bloggers and setting things up so that my blog will not be left unattended. I'll be popping in to see you all when I can.
Whenever I can, in any spare minutes which are not being spent bonding with family, adventuring or relaxing, I will be checking my emails and looking for messages from you. I hope to be able to knock up a post or two while I'm there. Like a Postcard, "Wish you were here...", that type of thing.
Of course all this travel and adventure comes at a price. We must survive thirty long hours of airplane travel first. But I say, it will all be worth it.
Bring it on.