<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268</id><updated>2011-08-06T22:00:47.581+10:00</updated><category term='Plane travel'/><category term='UK 2010'/><category term='Wales'/><category term='summary'/><category term='S and S H'/><category term='Major Mitchell Trail'/><category term='Scotland'/><category term='UK 07'/><category term='history'/><category term='England'/><title type='text'>Travels with us!</title><subtitle type='html'>A record of our holidays for people who aren't on holidays themselves and want to live vicariously though us.  Also for us to remember what we did!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>116</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-3668290255294793017</id><published>2010-11-08T19:46:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T19:49:47.129+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>Photos</title><content type='html'>This time I am true to my promise about the photos :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width:194px;"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center" style="height:194px;background:url(http://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/transparent_album_background.gif) no-repeat left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/louiseannsullivan/LouiseUK10Highlights?feat=embedwebsite"&gt;&lt;img src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/TNeqDC9cW7E/AAAAAAAAJZ8/eW_a83NIosY/s160-c/LouiseUK10Highlights.jpg" width="160" height="160" style="margin:1px 0 0 4px;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align:center;font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:11px"&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasaweb.google.com/louiseannsullivan/LouiseUK10Highlights?feat=embedwebsite" style="color:#4D4D4D;font-weight:bold;text-decoration:none;"&gt;Louise UK 10 Highlights&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-3668290255294793017?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/3668290255294793017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=3668290255294793017' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/3668290255294793017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/3668290255294793017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/11/photos.html' title='Photos'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/TNeqDC9cW7E/AAAAAAAAJZ8/eW_a83NIosY/s72-c/LouiseUK10Highlights.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-7299203027278884385</id><published>2010-11-07T19:06:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T12:01:20.364+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plane travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>Home again home again</title><content type='html'>Both of us were very keen to get home and also very tired. We woke up quite early and headed into town so I could put my geocoin, that has traveled with me everywhere on this holiday, into a cache in town, that seems secure and is big enough.  We wondered around for a bit, but my hip was really playing up and I wasn't keen to do a lot of walking.  In the end we gave the whole thing up as a bad job and headed back to our hotel to get our bags and head off to the airport.  We got there, after a very circuitous bus trip, about 4 hours early.  after two hours, we could check in.  Even though it was only 5pm, it was very dark so we had dinner, with security conscious cutlery. &lt;br /&gt;The plane trips (all of them) were:&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;a bit late&lt;li&gt;packed full&lt;li&gt;hot&lt;li&gt;boring&lt;li&gt;boring&lt;li&gt;boring&lt;/ul&gt;Yes I realise the last item I have mentioned 3 times, but it was such an important part of the trips, that I thought it was worth mentioning THREE times* but on the plus side, at least our plane made it to Melbourne, unlike the one that left for Sydney about the same time as ours who engine had issues and it ha to turn back.&lt;br /&gt;The last bit of excitement for the trip was Neil's bag. Which didn't make it onto the same plane as us and had to be delivered home the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*quote stolen from &lt;s&gt;Blackader&lt;/s&gt; Red Dwarf&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-7299203027278884385?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/7299203027278884385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=7299203027278884385' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/7299203027278884385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/7299203027278884385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/11/home-again-home-again.html' title='Home again home again'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-4951142905137175756</id><published>2010-11-03T05:11:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T14:42:59.122+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scotland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>Glasgow Science Museum - take 2</title><content type='html'>We made it to the Glasgow Science museum this morning around 10.30am. This time, I know shock horror, they were open.  We managed to spend... the whole day here.  We pushed kids out of the way left right and centre and played with every exhibit they had there, even the foot piano that was only for kids under seven.  It was great.  The Wallace and Gromit bit was cool.  I personally loved the make your own animation bit.  Unfortunately my first one didn't send.  Here is my second one:&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ff9fce4152c78bf9" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dff9fce4152c78bf9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331429659%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5F05C8043A8EAD578DBA50ABBC3CDCFD285EADC8.77876F6F62F3406779DD215F9976A6DA4E938A15%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dff9fce4152c78bf9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1DUS3m5MMEfmaJz7xivExnPYpVg&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v12.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dff9fce4152c78bf9%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331429659%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5F05C8043A8EAD578DBA50ABBC3CDCFD285EADC8.77876F6F62F3406779DD215F9976A6DA4E938A15%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dff9fce4152c78bf9%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D1DUS3m5MMEfmaJz7xivExnPYpVg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not bad hay??!? totally doing more of this when I get home, clever me :)  Neil made one too, but it was rude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, we find ourselves in a pub, in possession on beer/cider.  What a shame.  One day left.  Not worried about admitting that I am looking forward to going home and seeing my dogs (and family and friends and shit)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-4951142905137175756?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/4951142905137175756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=4951142905137175756' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/4951142905137175756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/4951142905137175756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/11/glasgow-science-museum-take-2.html' title='Glasgow Science Museum - take 2'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-3621177509117658778</id><published>2010-11-02T07:47:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T07:59:40.892+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scotland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>Closed</title><content type='html'>It looked a bit rainy and shit again today, so we thought it would be an ideal day to spend at the near by Science Museum, which happens to have a Wallace and Gromit exhibition on at the moments.  We strolled down there from our hotel and found.... it's closed on Monday and Tuesday, great.  The was a near by tower, turns out it's part of the Science Museum, and therefore also closed.  &lt;br /&gt;Parked, actually I guess it's moored next to the museum is the Waverly paddle steamer, the last remaining ocean going paddle steamer.  It is closed for winter.&lt;br /&gt;Across the river is a Tall Ship (know here as The Tall Ship, don't know what they'll call it if they ever get another one).  It is currently closed for major renovations (at least their shop was open, we got a nephew present there).   We did get to see a helicopter take off from here.&lt;br /&gt;From here it was a quick walk up the hill to the Museum of Transport.  Guess what!!! Closed!! it's moving to another building and needs a few months to do that (kind of fair enough really, but still "bugger".)&lt;br /&gt;Next we went to the Kelvingrove Museum. It was........... OPEN!!!!  and at least it wasn't raining in there.&lt;br /&gt;From there we walked into town.  By the time we made it it was 4pm and my knee was showing me a new and different sort of pain it has never showed me before.  Thanks knee.  We went to the House of Fraser (famous department store) to their Champaign bar and had some very nice bubbly and posh chips and rested my knee.&lt;br /&gt;When they closed it was time to find dinner, be bus-ed (I know, isn't Neil brave) back home and had some surprisingly good Mexican and a restaurant near our hotel. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am planning on drugging up tonight and tomorrow morning so we can enjoy the Science Museum and Wallace and Gromit tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-3621177509117658778?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/3621177509117658778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=3621177509117658778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/3621177509117658778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/3621177509117658778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/11/closed.html' title='Closed'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-734025172852906872</id><published>2010-11-01T07:40:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T07:47:17.843+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scotland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>Glasgow - take one</title><content type='html'>We returned out little hire car today.  From there we walked all the way into town to the Information place.  We spoke to a very nice man in a station on the way about the public transport system, and another nice man about the buses in the Info place.  We slowly strolled out of town towards a large park and on from there to a set of shops.  We were mostly going there to find a chemist, but conveniently it turned out to be a well know pub strip!!!  Even thought it was only around 4pm at this stage we had been walking all day, a lot of it in the rain, so we found a nice pub, with interwebs and sat down to eat and drink.  We were in a Belgium beer pub.  The men were really nice and the food was quite good, basic pub fair.  Neil found a great wheat beer to drink.&lt;br /&gt;It felt soooo late, but it was only about 9ish when we got going, by bus back to our hotel.  For those of you who know Neil, you will probable be very surprised to hear that he caught a bus.  For those of you who don't know him, let me explain.  He doesn't trust buses, mostly because if he was a bus driver, he would turn random corners just to keep the travellers guessing and he thinks the drivers will do that.  Anyway, the driver didn't and we made it back!!! Yay us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-734025172852906872?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/734025172852906872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=734025172852906872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/734025172852906872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/734025172852906872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/11/glasgow-take-one.html' title='Glasgow - take one'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-5804042838175293269</id><published>2010-10-31T07:30:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T07:40:00.770+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scotland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>lots of km</title><content type='html'>We had a lot of km, or miles to cover today, so we couldn't muck around to much.  It was nice to start off with, but there was a lot of rain on and off.&lt;br /&gt;We stopped at a few pretty places as we travelled. By the time we made it to Fort William I was feeling a bit off (girl stuff).,  I had a bit of a snooze in the car and Neil went for a walk.  He found the yummiest Indian place.  A little snack of that, combined with my snooze and we were ready to go again.  We stopped at the Neptune's Stair case on the way out of town, which is a really big set of locks on the main canal thought the middle of Scotland.  This was cool and by complete random chance we were there to see a ship going through it, this meant we even got to see the road way open!!! Ace!&lt;br /&gt;We stopped at a few other stops on the way south for photos (and caches) but in the end the light failed and we just had to keep driving.  We made it to our.... shall we say festy?, yes I think that covers it, our festy hotel.  OK, it's not actually dirty, but MAN it's cheep for a reason.  You could say it's a McDonald's hotel, everything is bolted down, there aren't plastic sheets, but it wouldn't surprise you if there were, the toilet is in it's own little cupboard and the shower makes you think you are in a caravan.  OK, I won't mention it again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-5804042838175293269?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/5804042838175293269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=5804042838175293269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5804042838175293269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5804042838175293269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/lots-of-km.html' title='lots of km'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-7864762915167902774</id><published>2010-10-30T06:30:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T07:04:00.851+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scotland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>Glenelg</title><content type='html'>Glenelg is the main settlement in a remote sparsely populated peninsula lying to the South of Loch Alsh and Loch Duich in South West Ross. To the North lie Kintail and the district of Lochalsh, to the West across the sound of Sleat is the Isle of Skye and to the South, separated by Loch Hourn, is the Knoydart peninsula.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently this place is regarded as "extremely remote".  Seriously, half the UK really needs to come to Australia and see what remote really means.  Anyway, just as we arrived on the peninsula, it started to hail.  A lot.  We were driving up a pass at the time and the roads were while with hail.  The car was fairly slidey with it!  We made it to the top of the pass and I quickly climbed up to get the cache.  Neil signed it for me so I didn't have to climb down again, then just as I put it back, the hail started again so I had to run for the car. &lt;br /&gt;We cruised around the other 4 caches that are in the area, two were at Pictish Broch Towers that were very impressive.  There was a really big 'barracks' building in the middle of a town.  To top it all off the series of caches finished with a puzzle cache.  No one had been able to solve this since September, and before that August, then April.  In fact, I was only the 12th person of 25 people to have successfully found it :)  Gotta be happy with that.  And it was hidden in a gumboot (or welly, cos we are in the UK)&lt;br /&gt;We went to a battle field to pick up another cache and a station in the middle of no where for our last one.  A good day, even if it did take us til 4pm to find a shop that was open for lunch.  We count that as dinner and got beer (or rather cider) for dessert.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-7864762915167902774?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/7864762915167902774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=7864762915167902774' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/7864762915167902774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/7864762915167902774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/glenelg.html' title='Glenelg'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-5906096208877549610</id><published>2010-10-29T06:00:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T06:26:03.869+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scotland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>Cache hopping to near Skye</title><content type='html'>I'm sure I have said this before, but it really is true that caching takes you to all sorts of places that you would never have gone to otherwise.  Today was a prefect example.  I realised that I am within a reachable amount of caches of getting to 400 cache whilst here in the UK.  As we had a fairly long drive to do, we broke it up with stopping for caches along the way.  The people at Stoer are so nice and we were chatting to them until 11am, so we had a 4 hr drive ahead of us and we were a little behind schedule.&lt;br /&gt;First stop was a bridge that was designed by the same bloke who designed the Fourth of Firth Rail Bridge, near Edinburgh.  It was quiet tiny and just on the side of the main free-way, pretty much, just someone's drive way.  I can't even imagine how the cache owner ever found out about it.  The river flowing under it was certainly flowing well, with all the rain there has been over the last few days.  Right next door was a little forestry collect.  There were trees from all over the world, with little signs next to them.  Neil did his own mini quiz of himself and was pleased (I think) with the results.&lt;br /&gt;On we drove, me taking photos out the window as we went.  At one point there started being an awful noise from the car and both of us thought "Oh no, and now we have no spare" we had visions of sitting beside the road for hours, waiting for the car fix it man from the hire car place.  We stopped, and thankfully it was just a stick stuck under the car, what a relief!  A little further on was a view stop we just had to stop and take advantage of.  For some reason, at this point I had an uncontrollable laughing fit.  I had tears pouring down my face, very funny.  Not sure what brought it on, I hadn't even had chocolate!&lt;br /&gt;The next cache stop was meant to bear near a cemetery which had a pictish stone in it.  Both of these were disappointing, the stone, because it had no carving on, the cache, because we couldn't find it. &lt;br /&gt;The last cache stop was a little walk along a beach near tiny town.  Was wet, again, but again nice views and a nice walk.&lt;br /&gt;Lastly we drove and drove and eventually found our house for the next two nights.  We had fish and chips for dinner, that were average.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-5906096208877549610?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/5906096208877549610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=5906096208877549610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5906096208877549610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5906096208877549610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/cache-hopping-to-near-skye.html' title='Cache hopping to near Skye'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-4003874463329519888</id><published>2010-10-28T05:47:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T06:00:28.085+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scotland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>Stoer</title><content type='html'>Today, Neil and I made a trek out to headland of "Rubh'an Dunain", before we could do that we had to change the punctured back tire on the car.  Bugger.  Lucky Neil is excellent and this sort of stuff. I man I did help, but it is a boy job.  I thought the cache, as it was called "The Scotting's Scottish Cache", was a perfect place to put Scott's travel bug.  It was a nice walk, we got to see an entire rainbow! It was the complete arch. and one end of it ended where the cache was hidden.  I know it might not have been what you had in mind Scott, but it was a sign!&lt;br /&gt;Next we took a drive up to the Stoer Point light house.  Last time we were here, &lt;a href="http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/08/north-west-scotland.html"&gt;we watched the sunset&lt;/a&gt; from here.  This time it was so windy, we sat in the car and had a picnic.  I also met a man doing the &lt;a href="http://www.roundbritainrally.co.uk/index1.htm"&gt;Round Britain Rally&lt;/a&gt;.  Neil and I have decided it would be cool to organise a Victorian version of this rally, I have already emailed the man and gotten some information from him about how he runs it. (I spent most of the afternoon cursing the website actually)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-4003874463329519888?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/4003874463329519888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=4003874463329519888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/4003874463329519888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/4003874463329519888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/stoer.html' title='Stoer'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-7041344825823467876</id><published>2010-10-27T00:21:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T00:34:11.448+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scotland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>My birthday</title><content type='html'>Today is my birthday, and I have decreed we are having a rest.  We got out, ate breakfast, I had a bath (I don't think I have had a bath in about 5 years (that's a bath, not a wash)), then we went into Lochinver to get a bottle of champagne (which really is champagne) to have with dinner.  There was only on issue with this,  all the bubbles they had in the tiny shop looked like spew-mantie or where from Australia.  I was not going to pay nearly $20 a bottle for Jacobs Creek.  Anyway, we have gotten some French stuff, I hope it is ok.  I got a bottle of Koppaberg, to be on the safe side.&lt;br /&gt;We are having dinner 'in' at Crachan Lodge, where we are staying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far for my birthday I have the card that mum gave me, and the travel bug the cache gave me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-7041344825823467876?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/7041344825823467876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=7041344825823467876' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/7041344825823467876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/7041344825823467876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/my-birthday.html' title='My birthday'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-6674683681829589030</id><published>2010-10-26T00:34:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T01:04:02.361+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scotland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>Walking walking</title><content type='html'>Today I decided that we should go and to the mostly north westerly cache it is possible to do from October on in Scotland (the mostly north westerly cache is only accessible via a ferry, which stops running in October, god dam it! Also it was a 5/5 earth cache, I am sooooo bummed we couldn't do that one)  Any way, this one is near the tip of the Faraid Head.  The cache said it was an easy 30 min walk from the car park to the cache.  I disagree.  It took 45 min and it was hard work, across sand, up dune, up a cliff, more dunes, whinge whine etc.  The views were spectacular! Well worth the walk and the pain I will no doubt experience the next day.&lt;br /&gt;Because the weather report said "not too bad in the morning, heading towards shit in the afternoon"* I was pleased that around 5 mins after we got back in the car the sky opened :) Ha ha ha to all the people who were still doing the walk, he he he.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Cocoa Mountain before heading out of Durness, and got a chocolate fix, yum.  and some takeaways.  They have got a directory for their chocolates now, I don't think they had one last time, I am just to whimpy to eat chocolates with out a directory.  It's sooooo awful when you get a yukkie one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, from there it is a meer 52 miles from Durness to Stoer, "That's nothing!" I hear you say.  Well, it took hours (I guess it was after lunch by the time we had finished the walk).  We did stop for the odd photo, and a bit of a look around every now and then, but still.  Single lane and passing places most of the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We arrived here in Stoer at the &lt;a href="http://www.cruachanstoer.com/"&gt;Cruachan Lodge&lt;/a&gt;, where we stayed last time, just as it was getting dark.  The people here are really nice, which is why we decided to come and stay again.  If you ever find your self in the back blocks of Scotland, I recommend staying here.  For dinner we had the &lt;a href="http://www.thecaberfeidh.co.uk"&gt;pub in Lochinnver&lt;/a&gt;, near by, recommened to us.  It was FANTASTIC, go there now, I order you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* this is paraphrasing&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-6674683681829589030?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/6674683681829589030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=6674683681829589030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/6674683681829589030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/6674683681829589030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/walking-walking.html' title='Walking walking'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-4196845224802068759</id><published>2010-10-25T01:08:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T01:36:59.033+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scotland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>Across the top</title><content type='html'>Today we drove from Thurso to Durness.  Across the whole of the north of Scotland.&lt;br /&gt;We started off and the Thurso Meuseum, which has the very jazzy name, but is still basically a museum, it did help us work out he answer to a question which had bothered us the whole time we were there, "what the hell do all these people do?" I mean, for a town in the middle of know where, it was really quite large, and from what we could see, had no industry, like fishing of stuff that is really obvious.  It turns out that in the 50's the government decided it was a suitalbe remote place to put a nuclear power plant.  It produced power happliy for about 30 years, as well as being the location for general nuclear power experiment of various types.  Around 10 years ago, it was decided to shut the thing down.  Everyone now feels there is around 30 years worth of work to clean the thing up, well that was worth while wasn't it!  &lt;br /&gt;Any way, moving on, literally.  Our next stop was a little museum in the middle of know where (actually it was just outside Bettyhill, but any way. I can see there being a fair bit of 'middle of nowhere'ing over the next few days, as really there are a lot of really small places here.  They are marked on the map like real places, but when you get there there is a locked toilet block and not a lot else.  This is kind of sucking for me, Neil just finds a tree, or some tall shrubs, as there aren't a lot of trees either).  Anyway, the museum was all about the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Clearances"&gt;Clearances&lt;/a&gt;.  The first sign we saw about this was driving up the east coast, it said "Historic Clearance Centre" and both Neil and I (in our respective heads) thought I wonder what they sell there and why are they allowed to sell historic stuff anyway?&lt;br /&gt;On thinking about it more, and remembering the Jamie novel a little better, I remember that a heap of Highlanders were tipped off their (admittedly rented) lands back in the olden days.  In fact a lot of these people came to Australia, Canada and New Zealand to, you know, settle our countries.  The things were all very interesting and the people where treated very badly, but I do have to think what would have happened to them if they have stayed in their dirt huts.  I think there certainly would have been a lot less tough people in Australia.&lt;br /&gt;Next I found this cache that was meant to be a 400m walk to a waterfall, off the side of the main road.  Unfortunately there turned out to be a very wet cliff between us and the waterfall :( we did get some great photos, and slightly wet feet.&lt;br /&gt;Last stop for the day was Smoo caves, which we went to &lt;a href="http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/08/north-west-scotland.html"&gt;last time&lt;/a&gt; (it got a one line entry, not quite mostly harmless, but it's an improvement), but that was when I didn't know there was an Earth cache in there, so we had to go again this time :P  Still very very impressive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-4196845224802068759?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/4196845224802068759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=4196845224802068759' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/4196845224802068759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/4196845224802068759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/across-top.html' title='Across the top'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-7806459445014854582</id><published>2010-10-24T03:23:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T04:00:23.408+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scotland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>Northen loop of no toilets</title><content type='html'>I know not a lot of people come to northern Scotland in November, let alone later in the year, but what's with locking all the toilets at the end of September?!?!?  I mean really, half of your attractions are closed, what to you expect people to do? Knock on peoples door, offer them 20p and ask to use theirs?!??  OK, enough of that rant, I think you all know what happened to me today and we'll just leave it at that.&lt;br /&gt;So we got going, bright and early at around 10-10.30am (hey it's a holiday ok!!) and headed off to Duncansby Head, the most north-easterly point in Scotland to look at the stacks there, they were cool, very cool in fact, cos the wind at this point made the wind yesterday look like a complete beginner!!! I think it was coming directly from some snow in the North-pole to my nose and ear tips.  The only reason it didn't get any other past of me was because that all the rest was covered, completely by upto 5 layers of clothing (if I'd had more it would have been one me, let me tell you.)  The sun was shining away, but I think it must have been on 'fake' setting as it was adding no warmth to the day what so ever.  Arctic and Antarctic explorers of the 19 whatevers, I have a whole new found respect for you guys! Cold and windy just got a whole load colder of the 'Louise' meter!&lt;br /&gt;Neil decided it would be a great idea to climb down the 65 m high cliffs in this little cove bit where there was a tiny bit of track and some sheep trails, typical.  This meant I had to sit around in the said wind and wait for him, always assuming of course that he hadn't slipped and fallen out of my view point and was lying in a crushed and broken heap on the ground, with the car keys.  On the plus side, he did get to see some seals, including some baby ones, which were still all cute and white.  The parent seals didn't like this very much, so thankfully, Neil decided to leave.&lt;br /&gt;Next stop was the ruins of a castle near Wick. These have been fenced off, as they aren't really all that stable.  Naturally we, like many other visitors, climbed the fence and had a closer look.  I kept well away from the edges.  There were some friendly Americans, who I took a photo for, other than that it was, yep, you guessed it, windy!.&lt;br /&gt;Next we went on to the Camster Cairns, these have been reconstructed and are meant to be 'original' except they have put concrete roofs into them, which I am fairly sure the 'cave men' in around 3500BC would not have been able to do. Still they look cool and of course, Neil insisted on crawling into all of them at the expense of making is pants (trousers for the UK audience) dirty.&lt;br /&gt;Last stop for the day was an old slate mine where many fish fossils have been found.  Needless to say (please refer back to the first paragraph) I could give a shit about fish fossils at this stage of the day.  We didn't find any, although the hire car tire leaver preformed exceptionally well as a geological hammer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-7806459445014854582?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/7806459445014854582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=7806459445014854582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/7806459445014854582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/7806459445014854582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/northen-loop-of-no-toilets.html' title='Northen loop of no toilets'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-3349240174379548014</id><published>2010-10-23T02:58:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T03:23:51.513+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scotland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>to the North</title><content type='html'>Today we drove to Thurso, which is a little town, next to John o'Groats, but no where near as crappy.  This means following the A9 north and north and north.  We got so see out first lot of snow covered mountains, so there were many photos, let me tell you! Also as it is the 'end of the season' (nad as we have already noticed) many of the shops and out door shops in particular, are having sales.  I have been trying to convince Neil that he needs to get a second pair of shoes.  This finally worked today when we saw a nice pair of Merrills, for what I like to call 'the right price'.  In this same town (Aviemore, for those of you who are interested) we saw a horrible horrible thing (actually we have seen a few horrible things, but most these have been women wearing clothing they really should have more self respect than to be seen in public in). It was a restaurant.... called the Roo's Leap.  As if this is not bad enough the menu consisted of meals from no less than the following countries:&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Mexico &lt;li&gt;America &lt;li&gt;Italy &lt;li&gt;South America &lt;li&gt;the middle east &lt;li&gt;Greece &lt;li&gt;Japan &lt;li&gt;The Caribbean &lt;li&gt;Jamaica &lt;li&gt;England&lt;/ul&gt;  There was the odd reference to things like Aussie burger and Aussie fish and chips and the menu, but that's it.  We laughed, a lot, as I took a photo of the menu and we walked away, laughing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop was the Black Isle Brewery, which again we went to last time, but it did have the best beer of the many many breweries we went to last time and Neil could really do with e new t-shirt from there.... really.  &lt;br /&gt;We made it to Thurso in good time and decided to go to Dunnet Head, the most northern place in the UK, before it got dark.  This place was windy, I mean Windy, with a capital W. We got some nice shots though and a cache, before heading home (I mean the hotel here of course) via another near by cove, that happened to have a cache in it, and some seals, and the moon rising over a stone pinnacle thing.  See caching can be good, you see stuff you would never have seen other wise!! Really it is cool, cool people play it....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-3349240174379548014?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/3349240174379548014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=3349240174379548014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/3349240174379548014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/3349240174379548014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/to-north.html' title='to the North'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-7370514461880015497</id><published>2010-10-22T02:04:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T02:57:50.992+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scotland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>chatting</title><content type='html'>Today was out day of messages.  We started off with a 'quick' trip to town to go to an outdoors shop and the kilt shop (see &lt;a href="http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/and-were-off.html"&gt;yesterdays post&lt;/a&gt;)  Two or three hours later, we had done those two messages.  The man in the outdoors shop was just lovely, very friendly, very chatty, into cars and had travelled a lot.  Neil and him got on really well, plus being Scottish, he had a lovely turn of phase and every storey was great to listen to.  Pity any other customer who came in to the shop.  However being late October, I really shouldn't be so surprised to see everything winding down as much as it is.&lt;br /&gt;Eventually we strolled out of the shop with a pair of gloves and it was over an hour later.  The storey was much the same after the kilt shop, except it was chatting about the man (who is really really nice and served us when we bought the kilt)'s health, dogs, Masons and stuff.  Neil bought a belt, buckle and pair of socks (sorry, they are hoes when they are for the kilt).  Scott, I also ordered you a different scarf, so hopefully one of them will be right!&lt;br /&gt;Next stop was Dunkeld.  This is the evil town where I saw my first bit of Radley, as many of you may know, I now had a fairly large collection, especially given you can't actually buy it in Australia.  We didn't stay and chat with the ladies in this store, cos they seemed a bit bitchy, but we did in other stores in the town, including the Fish and Chip shop, where the man was very nice and explained what all the stuff on the menu that we had know idea what it was, was.  He was also nice about me asking for a potato cake, which we was sorry to say he has no uncut potatoes left with which to make me one.  The chips from there were great, my burger was only average, but I didn't care, I'd been chatting all day and was hungry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last stop for the day, only an hour before the closed was the &lt;a href="http://www.crannog.co.uk/"&gt;Scottish Crannog Centre&lt;/a&gt;. This turned out to be way better that we thought it would be.  When we turned up it looked like it would e a bit kiddy, as there were demo stations of all the methods the people used to use to do stuff.  The man, in costume, showed you how to do everything, then you could have a go at them yourself.  The man was excellent and explained stuff really well, with lots of back ground and real information, not just a superficial glossing over of stuff, just for kids.  The demos were all excellently done and had a very genuine feel to them.  The reconstructed house itself is really cool and the lady who showed us that, just to continue  the theme of the day, was extremely chatty and very pleasant as well as being very knowledgeable.&lt;br /&gt;The final win for the day was that the shop for the Scottish Crannog Centre had a shall like the sort I remembered, it was way bigger than I was really after, but I'd had such a good day, and this one was all wool with a really good Celtic knot pattern on it, and even thought I don't really have room for it in my bag, I am bloody bought it any way :) yay me, my poor credit card.&lt;br /&gt;Back in Pitlochry, we went to the other recommended place for dinner, but didn't stay, the bar people where rude, and I don't think you could have put another halloween decoration in the place and still fit people in there.  We went to an Indian place.  It was ok.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-7370514461880015497?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/7370514461880015497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=7370514461880015497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/7370514461880015497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/7370514461880015497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/chatting.html' title='chatting'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-8648746907493794585</id><published>2010-10-21T01:53:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T02:04:40.876+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scotland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>and we're off</title><content type='html'>Off from Edinburgh and on to Pitlochry.  I know it seems a bit boring to stay in the same first town that we did last time, but we have some very important things to do in the area.  One of the most important to be going back to &lt;a href="http://www.macnaughtonsofpitlochry.com/"&gt;McNaughtons of Pitlochry&lt;/a&gt; and ask them how to adjust Neil's kilt as the pooh pooh head keeps loosing weight (don't ask me how) and the bloody thing is too big and I am NOT paying for a new one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the whole day was so uneventful that it looks like neither of us took any photos.  We went ot the tourist information place, pick up what we needed, got our hire car, put our bags in it, drove to a cache on the way out of town, there were blackberries there, drove to Pitlochry.  I was further than I remembered.  &lt;a href="http://www.wellhouseandarrochar.co.uk/wellhousehomepage.htm"&gt;Our accommodation&lt;/a&gt; is nice, the people are lovely.  They have recommend a place for dinner..... time passes...... the place was extremely good.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-8648746907493794585?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/8648746907493794585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=8648746907493794585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/8648746907493794585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/8648746907493794585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/and-were-off.html' title='and we&apos;re off'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-8967854482635577849</id><published>2010-10-20T01:41:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T01:53:21.895+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scotland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>The Royal Mile</title><content type='html'>Today we walked from the very top of the Royal Mile to the very bottom, and sort of spent money the whole way long it.  Opps.  And despite my absolute determination not to buy anything else either, fail.  I got Scott's requested scarf (I hope it's what you wanted Scott, I'm now worried it's not so will keep looking.) A scottie print. key rings, that also happen to be bottle openers.  Neil has been looking everywhere for bottle openers and they are simply not to be found, it's like the whole tourist industry has come over all temperate all of a sudden (the people certainly aren't).  You see Neil has this thing that all the cars must had a bottle opener key-ring and the Subaru hasn't yet.  And also some ceramic wall mounted flying scotties, as set of three, kind of like those ducks people put on their walls, but cooler as they are scotties, and also they are hand made and do look nice, if you don't think about the fact they are a set of three wall mounted flying scotties :)&lt;br /&gt;I was on the lookout for a shall I really should have bought the last time, but didn't cos I got all thing about how much money I was spending and it was 60 pounds.  Anyway, when I found the shop, the ones they had on sale were..... yukkie.  They weren't wool, they had this awful chenille stuff woven in with them, and the colors were a bit leery. So I didn't buy it, hope I don't regret it again, don't think I will though.&lt;br /&gt;In there evening we met up with Jacki and Deni for dinner, which was extremely pleasant.  We moved onto a different venue for dessert and drinkies, then we had to send the girls home, cos it is a school night after all!!!  An excellent catch-up all round! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-8967854482635577849?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/8967854482635577849/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=8967854482635577849' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/8967854482635577849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/8967854482635577849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/royal-mile.html' title='The Royal Mile'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-3880761182806928668</id><published>2010-10-19T08:10:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T08:29:28.294+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scotland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>catch up</title><content type='html'>Today, after a bit of a stroll to pick up a cache and a few clues for another cache, we met up with Jacki! Yay Jack Jack, it was great to see her.  We had a most excellent lunch with some beers (or rather ciders, after discovering the beer mankie foot relationship for poor Mr Neil) and heaps of chatting!  We moved on to another pub, for another beer, then dropped in Jacks house.  The day just flew past!&lt;br /&gt;We strolled back home to the Hotel, had dinner on the way, and moved into out new room.  There were no major dramas this morning when I complained and so far, the bad seems way comfier, we will have to wait til to tomorrow to find out for sure. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-3880761182806928668?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/3880761182806928668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=3880761182806928668' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/3880761182806928668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/3880761182806928668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/catch-up.html' title='catch up'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-1472618891566072677</id><published>2010-10-18T07:56:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T08:10:22.146+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scotland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>Manchester - bye bye</title><content type='html'>Today we spent most of the day at Manchester Airport..... really not the most exciting place to spend 4 hours.  We dropped the car off, with only minor 'discussions' with the car hire man, then we found a coffee shop and sat, and sat, had some lunch, sat, etc.  I started sewing the raccoon I bought a the mill yesterday.  Eventually Neil and I said bye to Mum and got on our train to Edinburgh.  &lt;br /&gt;The train trip was fairly good, it did have to stop for 40 mins, so it was a bit late, but that was fine.  The men I was sitting near were nice and chatted with them for the last part of the trip.&lt;br /&gt;I did get my raccoon done on the trip, he looks great, way better than &lt;a href="http://www.the-little-experience.com/_shop/_xcart/product.php?productid=140&amp;cat=115&amp;page=1"&gt;this one&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Our hotel is fine, but i was un-impressed with the bed.  Will complain tomorrow&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-1472618891566072677?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/1472618891566072677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=1472618891566072677' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/1472618891566072677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/1472618891566072677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/manchester-bye-bye.html' title='Manchester - bye bye'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-5420018968481198804</id><published>2010-10-17T06:31:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T06:41:55.407+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>Mill and caching</title><content type='html'>Today, on our last full day in the Manchester area, we went to the Helmshore Mill.  As it didn't open till lunch time, we stopped at a pleasant little park and I did some caches while Mum and Neil went to a historic site mill place,.  I only went the wrong way 3 times and walked way further than I needed to, but I did nine caches.  They were mostly soooo close together.&lt;br /&gt;We jumped back in the car and headed to the mill, first for some lunch then to look around.  The tour man was very nice and he told us heaps of extra stuff.  The machinery was mostly in working order, as the mill itself, which recycled scrap cotton, only closed down in the late 70's.  We stayed at the mill for ages, I bought a little raccoon to sew up.  oops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home, we stopped at a much uglier little park, and I got another few caches.  Bugger, only 2 short of my most caches in a day record!!!&lt;br /&gt;The only task left for today is to try and pack, and get all my stuff back in my bag! Wish me luck! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-5420018968481198804?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/5420018968481198804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=5420018968481198804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5420018968481198804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5420018968481198804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/mill-and-caching.html' title='Mill and caching'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-971745656190229598</id><published>2010-10-16T06:31:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T06:41:17.968+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>caves and mountians</title><content type='html'>Well, maybe not mountians, but moors at least.  Today we jumped into the car and drove down to the Blue John caves in the middle of the Peak District National Park.  The cave had HEAPS of stairs so Mum decided not to go down.  It was really hard work to get back up but it was really impressive.  There was heaps of fossils visiable in the walls of the limestone caves, along with the Blue John (which is a relative of Flurite, so yay it flursess!)&lt;br /&gt;After that we had a pleasent pub lunch in Castleton, then stopped at an EarthCache on the way home, along the seanic route.&lt;br /&gt;I am getting quite tired I think.  We only have one more day at this house.  I took photos of it this morning.  You won't believe it when you see it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-971745656190229598?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/971745656190229598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=971745656190229598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/971745656190229598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/971745656190229598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/caves-and-mountians.html' title='caves and mountians'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-3186693461304184494</id><published>2010-10-15T06:43:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T06:51:13.619+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>Mill and tower</title><content type='html'>First stop was the Saltaire model town.  There was not a lot of information at the town, as it is still lived in etc, but it was really cool to go and see.  We went on to the Queen St Mill, which actually has heaps of working looms in it.  It was so noisy! But really cool to see some working ones.  I bought a real live English woven tea towel, made at the mill.  Neil spoke to the man running the boiler and engine for ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home we stoped at a tower thing we could see from the road, and which we havce pasted almost evcery day we have been here.  It is called Hartshead Pike.  Handily there was a cache near by!! Yay :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-3186693461304184494?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/3186693461304184494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=3186693461304184494' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/3186693461304184494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/3186693461304184494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/mill-and-tower.html' title='Mill and tower'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-141357553551461211</id><published>2010-10-14T05:37:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T06:42:29.458+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>Tunnel</title><content type='html'>Today we went for a tour around the local country side to the start and end of the Standedge tunnel, which is on the Huddersfield Narrow Cannal.  We went to Uppermill end of the tunnel first, which was a bit boring, so we had to drive over the huge mountain to the Marsden end.  This end had a boat ride into the tunnel.  It is over 3 miles long and take 3 hours to go right the way through it, so the little 30 minute trip turned out to be just right.  The lady was really interesting and it was a good trip into the tunnel.  My photos were a bit crappy looking.  Neil and I then tried to go for a little walk to a nearby cache.  The river we had to cross turned out to be a little too deep for my little runner shoes, so we had to give that one a miss.&lt;br /&gt;We had found a hand out for a sculpture trail that was meant to be close by, and after stuffing around with tiny little streets that seemed to go nowhere, we had to give that one a miss too.  Bugger.  Luckily the road we had used to go from Marsden to Dingle (or where ever these theoretical sculptures where supposed to be) had had a conveniently located cache on it, so we had stopped at that and I dropped another travel bug.  No all I need is a bit of internet to log it and this little write up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-141357553551461211?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/141357553551461211/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=141357553551461211' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/141357553551461211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/141357553551461211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/tunnel.html' title='Tunnel'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-5278386295291690999</id><published>2010-10-13T08:11:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T08:20:49.051+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>Silk and Moreton</title><content type='html'>Today we drove to the Macklesfield Silk mill.  This was really cool.  The old bloke that was the guide of the old mills was really interesting and he didn't mind us asking questions after the tour.  Most of them he even answered well.  There is still one we haven't had answered ok, but I'm sure the internet can help us with that at some stage.  I got a tiny tiny bit of jackard woven silk in a key ring.  &lt;br /&gt;After lunch we headed to &lt;a href="http://www.nationaltrust.org.uk/main/w-littlemoretonhall"&gt;Little Moreton Hall&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;This had scaffolding all over the front of it and we nearly didn't go, but it turned out to be really good and interesting. It is just totally amazing that the thing has survived in as original state as it has.  Many cool photos were to be hand on the parts that didn't have scaffold, and the lady running the tour was excellent.&lt;br /&gt;Last stop for the day, before home and another excellent meal from Neil, was the Post Officer, were we off loaded a few bits and pieces of paper.  Will really need to weigh the bags at some point. :S&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-5278386295291690999?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/5278386295291690999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=5278386295291690999' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5278386295291690999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5278386295291690999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/silk-and-moreton.html' title='Silk and Moreton'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-1633308120408822866</id><published>2010-10-12T07:48:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T08:09:45.078+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>Rest day</title><content type='html'>We all needed it.  It was good&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-1633308120408822866?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/1633308120408822866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=1633308120408822866' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/1633308120408822866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/1633308120408822866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/rest-day.html' title='Rest day'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-6254734025792684920</id><published>2010-10-11T04:40:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T08:09:05.763+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>Wales 2 of  2</title><content type='html'>Unfortunately, today involved a long drive.  These days are never fun.  We got in two caches.  One was huge, and let me drop of the large TB I have with me (Sam the Koala, in case Scott was wondering what was happening with him) and the other was in the crappiest sea side town I have seen in the UK so far.  The beach consisted of.... a concrete wall. Man that's crap.&lt;br /&gt;Onto Manchester we traveled via a large detour to Llangollen and some very very pretty roads or rather vistas, visible from the roads.  We also went to the Thomas Telford bridge there which was called the &lt;a href="http://www.llangollen.org/en/10_Wonders_of_Llangollen_/Llangollen_Canal_and_Pontcysyllte_Aqueduct"&gt;Pontcysyllte Aqueduct&lt;/a&gt; and was really cool.  This has made me really keen on a canal boat trip holiday.  Trans Scotland or Ireland or Germany or somewhere there are canals.  Let me know it you are interested ok? Not for a few years though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there we drove the rest of the way to Manchester, with only minor issues on who was navigating.  To be honest, I hadn't really gotten the hand of navigation with the GPS yet, and the massive motorways around Manchester were soooooo confusing the map didn't help either.  Basically, unless you were in the right land you were f-ed, and we drove through one intersection three times.  opps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we made it to our house for the next week.  To be honest, it's not that impressive.  Bum.  It is also UP A CLIFF!!!! This isn't great for either Mum or my hips.  Oh well.  The views are impressive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-6254734025792684920?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/6254734025792684920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=6254734025792684920' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/6254734025792684920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/6254734025792684920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/wales-2-of-2.html' title='Wales 2 of  2'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-2224374314004589641</id><published>2010-10-10T04:25:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T07:48:25.664+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>Wales 1 of  2</title><content type='html'>Well, if this isn't a day made for caching I don't know what is!! How cool to write 10/10/10 on cache logs :)  And all with nice timing for me being re-united with the GPS (and Neil of course ;) )&lt;br /&gt;Mum and Neil were very patient and let me do 7 caches.  Thankfully these were mostly at places we would have gone anyway, so I hope I wasn't too much of a pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We did a big loop from Caernarfon via The National Slate Museum (fair bit of slate in Wales, in case you didn't know) and some VERY impressive scenery.  I was big, really big.  And oddly not like Scotland, but big in a different way, I can't quite put my finger on it. Big anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One the way home we looked at a cool 'Telford' bridge. Man that bloke built a lot of stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our very last stop for the day, right on dusk was at some ancient stone houses that Neil had visited a few days earlier on the island of Anglesea.  I also got some cool sunset shots were as well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-2224374314004589641?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/2224374314004589641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=2224374314004589641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/2224374314004589641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/2224374314004589641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/blog-post.html' title='Wales 1 of  2'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-745445612428520079</id><published>2010-10-09T07:22:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T07:56:07.711+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wales'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>travel to Newport and beyond</title><content type='html'>After saying good bye to all the nice people we met on the tour (and ignoring the yukkie people), Mum and I wondered on to Paddington Station to jump on to the train to Newport station in Wales.  The train trip was very efficient and problem free.&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived..... we had to sit around for 2.5 hours while we waited for Neil.  I didn't mind the first two hours.....&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, then we had a long drive through the extremely impressive country side of Wales.  I would have loved to spend more time here, but I am glad to have had the time here that I did.&lt;br /&gt;After a while, we made it to Caernarfon.  The B&amp;B that Neil had been staying in for the last quite a few nights was extremely nights, even if we did have to walk up many stairs to get to our room (better than us than Mum though)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-745445612428520079?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/745445612428520079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=745445612428520079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/745445612428520079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/745445612428520079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/travel-to-newport-and-beyond.html' title='travel to Newport and beyond'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-5933359313146466883</id><published>2010-10-08T06:12:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T07:22:23.557+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='S and S H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>Last day</title><content type='html'>Today was the last day of the tour.  It was to be a trip to the "Ally Pally" or rather the Stitching a kkitting Show, at the Alexander Palace exhibition hall. I was sort of expecting the hall to be a similar size to the Melbourne Exhibition hall, bit it was way bigger.&lt;br /&gt;The craft fair it's self was massive! I couldn't believe how big it was and just how many people where there! Mum decided not to got, and instead go on the London hop on hop off bus.  I'm so glad she did, she would have hated it, the place was completely packed, you couldn't walk down most isles, you sort of had to wade through the people like you do at the show in really crowded parts, but it was the whole place!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tried to be very good, and I only bought two stitching kits and picked up heaps of hand outs.  We were delivered to the fair by a private bus and were meant to head back the same way, but we (me Louise and Pam) wagged the bus and took the tube back.  This turned out to be way quicker, even including out trip to the pub after-wood for a beer. &lt;br /&gt;The final dinner (which was held at the Vanderbelt Hotel) was absolutely awful.  The service was totally shit house, it took them 4 goes to get a glass of wine right for me, the menu was completely crap, when I first read it i was not going to go at all and in the end I only ordered a main, cos the entrée and deserts where inedible.  Most of the food, when it eventually arrived, it was almost COLD!  It was a bit of a shame to have ended the tour on such an average note.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-5933359313146466883?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/5933359313146466883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=5933359313146466883' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5933359313146466883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5933359313146466883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/last-day.html' title='Last day'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-5057406751196219618</id><published>2010-10-07T04:17:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T04:25:08.430+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='S and S H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>back to london, eventually</title><content type='html'>Today we got up and drove half way back past Oxford, they way we came yesterday to go to &lt;a href="http://www.blenheimpalace.com/"&gt;Blenheim Palace&lt;/a&gt;.  Whole this was all very impressive, I think it might be a bit of a sign of how over some of this stuff I am getting.  The tour lady just crapped on about the paintings and furniture, big deal.  The gardens were nice, but we really only had 20 minutes to look at them! I got a little scottie purse (not a radley one, I have not idea what I'll do with it).  Add to this that the main clime to fame this place has, apart from looking cool is that Winston Churchill was born there (like I could give a shit) and it wasn't the all round funnest place I have been in this tour. &lt;br /&gt;Last stop on the way back to London was Burford, which was actually a cool town, and for the first time I feel like we actually had the right amount of time in a place.  YaY! then back on the bus and head for the Millennium again.  \&lt;br /&gt;For dinner Louise, Jenny, Mum and Joan went to &lt;a href="http://www.bumpkinuk.com/"&gt;Bumpkins&lt;/a&gt; which was as excellent as it was the last time and the other ladies all enjoyed it too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-5057406751196219618?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/5057406751196219618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=5057406751196219618' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5057406751196219618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5057406751196219618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/back-to-london-eventually.html' title='back to london, eventually'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-5071481914755537374</id><published>2010-10-06T07:57:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T08:10:02.769+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='S and S H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>drive drive drive</title><content type='html'>We departed Ston Eastern today for a day of lots of driving.  We first drove to Sudley Castle, where Kathryn Parr (King Henry VII's last wife) lived out her days after the King's death. Unfortunately the place was fairly beaten up by Oliver Cromwells bunch during the English civil war.  When we visited, they were doing all the yew tree trimming, which is only done once a year.  These particular yew trees are nearly 150 years old.  There were some really really old bits of needle work on display in this castle.  I also learnt that pheasants are native to the UK, which I though they are, they are from various bits of Asia.&lt;br /&gt;We were back on the bus then and on to Broadway.  We went for ages then in a south eastern direction, around Oxford onto Hartwell house, our last stately home.  The place was really nice, and the staff were way friendlier than other places, it was a shame to be only staying there for one night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-5071481914755537374?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/5071481914755537374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=5071481914755537374' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5071481914755537374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5071481914755537374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/drive-drive-drive.html' title='drive drive drive'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-1524549538102439638</id><published>2010-10-05T03:04:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T03:40:15.427+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='S and S H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>stitching and Wells</title><content type='html'>today was meant to be a stitching day at out hotel Ston Eastern. This in teory was a really good idea for today except that the kits the nice lady (claire something) where a bit much for me but mum got one. A sat I did the little scotty across stitch I got at Liberty of London. After lunch Mum and I and Louise, a lady from the tour, have waged and escaped to Wells. I was really keen to see the cathedral and also the really ancienct row of houses that are here. (I am in apub I wells writing this now)  the street of houses wasn't as old as I was expediting but it was really interesting away. Still many hundreds of ears old!!  The cathedral was a bit expensive for me. Its good to have a bit of 'normal' time. &lt;br /&gt;There is another formal dinner tonight. I hope its yummy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-1524549538102439638?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/1524549538102439638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=1524549538102439638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/1524549538102439638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/1524549538102439638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/stitching-and-wells.html' title='stitching and Wells'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-8777654858521561144</id><published>2010-10-04T03:26:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T03:41:33.242+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='S and S H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>Bath</title><content type='html'>today was the day if swaning arround Bath. We had a bit of a coach tour first, then a walking tour with David, who is a tour leader with us who's interest is in archtiecture, then on to the costume mueseum. I remebered the costume place being better the last time. Lastly was free time. There was meant to be anthoer formal dinner after than, but mum and I skipped that. We had turkish at the same place Neil and I went to last time, it was great!  After that we met up with the group again and went on the Bizarre Bath tour, which was really great fun. I acciently bought a bunny, you had to be there&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-8777654858521561144?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/8777654858521561144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=8777654858521561144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/8777654858521561144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/8777654858521561144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/bath.html' title='Bath'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-5937923469970854630</id><published>2010-10-03T04:08:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T04:15:59.968+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='S and S H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>rain and travel</title><content type='html'>today we did a lot of driving, in the rain, it was a bit sucky, cos rain and my hip and mums isn't a great combination, it tends to hurt.  We had a stop in a town called Travistock, which I'm sure would have been nicer in better weather.  Bit boring as it was.  We are staying for the next few days at Stone Easten, outside Bath, it is very flash.  Last thing before arriving here, we went tot he American Museum, which this was interesting, it did seem a bit wrong to be learning about American history in the UK. They have dogs here at the hotel and a crochet course, please excuse me, I have to go and play around. bye-e&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-5937923469970854630?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/5937923469970854630/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=5937923469970854630' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5937923469970854630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5937923469970854630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/rain-and-travel.html' title='rain and travel'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-2100127773968400440</id><published>2010-10-02T05:55:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T06:03:34.550+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='S and S H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>Fowey</title><content type='html'>Today we went on a trip to a little seaside town called Fowey, which is pronounced (more or less) 'Foy'.  It is a town steeped in all sorts of literary history and stuff that neither mum of I are really interested in.  We all wandered around for a while.  I bought a pretty rain coat. I really don't have a lot more to say about this day, it didn't really do a lot for me.&lt;br /&gt;This was our last night at Luchenchard, so even though it was really late when I got back, I did a quick run around and took photos.  It really is quite a pretty place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-2100127773968400440?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/2100127773968400440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=2100127773968400440' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/2100127773968400440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/2100127773968400440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/fowey.html' title='Fowey'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-6609263339695495022</id><published>2010-10-01T06:07:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T06:11:37.746+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='S and S H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>Wet traveling day</title><content type='html'>Today we had to get going fairly early to go to firstly Travistock then on to Lutrenchard for the night. Travistock is well known market town, unfortunately it was extremely wet today and not much fun to be wondering around a market town. Still it was a very pretty town. I was good and only bought one &amp;#163;5 scarf with shawn sheep on it.&lt;br /&gt;I was expecting a bit from dinner, as the restaurant at Lewtrenchard, where we are staying is a mitchelen star restaurant and to be honest, I wasn't that impressed. It was nice enough, but other places we have eaten have been nicer. Sleep is still eluding the both of us, which is annoying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-6609263339695495022?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/6609263339695495022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=6609263339695495022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/6609263339695495022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/6609263339695495022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/wet-traveling-day_15.html' title='Wet traveling day'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-389197072581687815</id><published>2010-09-30T20:59:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T05:47:55.874+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='S and S H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>Stitching day with Jenny</title><content type='html'>Today was our first stitching day. Both mum and I were fairly sure we wouldn't be able to sew for a whole day, but Jenny, our most excellent tutor, made it easy. I usually only cross stitch and was determined to try something new. I picked one on the needle work kits which had all sorts of stitches, most of which I still don't know the names of. I was really amazed how much I achieved in the day and how quickly the time few. My kit makes a little vista with three castle towers, some bushes, water, a hill and the sun. I got the hill and all three castle towers sew up. Now the question will be what to do at the next stitching day, as I am keen to keeping going on this kit, but there might be some thing else new and exciting I might need to try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After sewing all day mum and I headed off with four other ladies on the tour into Hook, the nearest town, to find a pub for dinner. I mean posh is all very we and good, but it gets to be a bit much after a while. I had a small dinner, with much cider.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-389197072581687815?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/389197072581687815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=389197072581687815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/389197072581687815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/389197072581687815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/stitching-day-with-jenny.html' title='Stitching day with Jenny'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-7905053408287690707</id><published>2010-09-29T20:59:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T05:49:00.244+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='S and S H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>Tilney Hall Dinner</title><content type='html'>Well dinner was defiantly a pretty shoe occasion. We even had palette cleansers, which more than one person in our group were thinking were fairly poxey entres. I ate far too much, but it was all very nice, all three courses.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-7905053408287690707?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/7905053408287690707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=7905053408287690707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/7905053408287690707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/7905053408287690707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/tilney-hall-dinner.html' title='Tilney Hall Dinner'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-4390963795327539049</id><published>2010-09-29T20:58:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T05:51:36.325+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>Hampton Court Palace</title><content type='html'>Today, after not one but TWO fire alarms (one at 11:30pm which woke us both up with a terrible fright and one at 8:00am ish just as we were about to go down to breakfast) we headed off to Hampton Court Palace.  &lt;br /&gt;This is a place of vareying history from King Henry VIII through to present. We spent the whole day there and it was great not to have to rush so much. Some of the rooms were really amazing. The newer rooms (from William III time) were really disturbingly austintachious.   &lt;br /&gt;There where heaps of school kids and we got to meet King Henry VIII, who was wondering around all day, as it was his wedding day. A bit sad I know, but he did look very impressive, as did all the other costumed folk.&lt;br /&gt;We also had a tour of the Royal School of Needlework. Some of the things on display were very interesting and it is odd to hear that people can make a career in embroidery in the UK, which you never could at home.&lt;br /&gt;Right now we are back on the bus heading to Tilney Hall (which is near Hook), where we will stay for the next two nights. We also have a 'flash' dinner tonight which will be interesting.  I think I will be able to wear my pretty shoes, as I won't have to go outside.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-4390963795327539049?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/4390963795327539049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=4390963795327539049' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/4390963795327539049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/4390963795327539049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/hampton-court-palace.html' title='Hampton Court Palace'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-453268156236289754</id><published>2010-09-28T20:58:00.002+10:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T05:50:04.253+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='S and S H'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>London attractions</title><content type='html'>So I said bye bye to Neil this morning. I am completely positive he won't be posting to the blog of his adventures, so I don't know how any of us will find out what he will be upto for the next nearly 2 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;Our first stop was a bus trip to the V&amp;A.  This would have been easier to walk to, but moving on. Our tour lady was very nice and she took us to look at things I would normally not looked twice at, so it was very informative. We realty didnt have enoght time there, but I get the feeling you could spend two weeks in there and still feel like you didn't have enough time there.&lt;br /&gt;Next stop was Liberty of London. Very nice and everything but really it is just a shop! I got myself a tiny present and something for fiona. Then mum and I went to look in some nearby stores. I also took this opertunity to sort the phone debarkle. I now have a proper UK number. Now all I need is some wifi to email it to people.&lt;br /&gt;Last stop for the day was afternoon tea at the Ritz. This is not something I would have ever done myself, but it was nice and the building was very beautiful. I ate too many cakes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-453268156236289754?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/453268156236289754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=453268156236289754' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/453268156236289754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/453268156236289754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/10/london-attractions.html' title='London attractions'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-8750521558582007614</id><published>2010-09-27T16:40:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T05:53:30.758+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>To Greenwich and beyond</title><content type='html'>In theory today was the first day of the tour. In reality the only thing on today was a dinner so Mum, Neil and I went to Greenwich. We travelled by tube and DLR and walked the last bit. Half the stuff we went to see was being used as a film set for the Pirates of the Caribbean 4 film which was partly interesting in its self but also a bit of a bum. It was a steep climb up to the main observatory but it was worth it. There were heaps of cool telescopes and other interesting instrumentation to look at but most importantly there was the east west meridian line to stand on and have my photo taken on :)   &lt;br /&gt;Also there is a virtual  cache about the area, which I hopefully can log fairly soon.&lt;br /&gt;Mum and I left Neil there and headed towards Oxford St to a cloths store we found out about. Mum got a nice top and I got some jeans and a pretty scarf. By this stage peak hour was starting and it was time to head home. Mum and I were due to have a flash dinner as the first night of our Stitches and Stately Homes tour. The service was average, but the food was quite good, man were we ready for bed by the end of it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-8750521558582007614?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/8750521558582007614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=8750521558582007614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/8750521558582007614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/8750521558582007614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/09/to-grenwich-and-beyond.html' title='To Greenwich and beyond'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-2403890506305305440</id><published>2010-09-26T16:39:00.001+10:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T05:45:56.887+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>Meetings</title><content type='html'>Today was a day of meetings. First step was for me to make my way to ??? Area where I was to meet Clare. Unfortunately the tube was having some work done on it so I had to make my way there by bus. I was fairly early so I decided to walk to Albert Hall first, this is where the 'Proms' are preformed every year. I'll be truthful now, most of my reason for going was that there was a cache there. I had it in the bag fairly quickly. I also looked at the Albert Memorial, which is huge. I can only say that Victoria must have been impossibly grieved when her husband died.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next I took the bus to ???  This turned out to be way closer than I thought. There also happened to be some close caches ;) one was even big enough for me to put one of my geo coins into!  While caching I eventually heard from Clare who had decided we should meet else where, which was mile away for me, especially give the broken tube in the area. So I decided to finish finding the cache I was looking for at the time THEN head for the bus stop (which happened to have another cache nearby)  so that made 4 caches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventually I made it to Waterloo and found Clare. We had a very pleasant lunch and a good chat. It was great to catch up with her. Then we headed our separate way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neil and I were to meet at Mansion House station and try and find the Pearly Kings and Queens parade. We were both quite late and it was very cold and quite rainy. In the end I think we were too late and we couldn't find anything. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;After all this stuffing around, Neil and I were both stuffed, so we went back to the hotel to find mum. That accomplished we went out to the nice, if slightly more expensive, organic restaurant we had seen earlier (one time when we were lost)  It was really delicious. We all ate to much but it was great food.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-2403890506305305440?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/2403890506305305440/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=2403890506305305440' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/2403890506305305440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/2403890506305305440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/09/meetings.html' title='Meetings'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-8728204285206002751</id><published>2010-09-25T08:21:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T08:36:02.800+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>Museum x2</title><content type='html'>So, the plan was to briefly drop into the Natural History Museum and Science Museum.  After getting slightly geographically embarrassed on the way there, we made it.  Neither of them was open yet!! and the cues!  I'm not sure if it's school holidays or not but there were kids and people everywhere.  Both museums were great and in the end were where there all day and my feet are still sore.  Dinner again was a disappointment :( Afternoon tea was good, or that could have been my sore feet simply enjoying the rest!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-8728204285206002751?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/8728204285206002751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=8728204285206002751' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/8728204285206002751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/8728204285206002751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/09/museum-x2.html' title='Museum x2'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-7318561593691899443</id><published>2010-09-24T07:56:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T08:35:34.034+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>shopping in London</title><content type='html'>Ages ago on &lt;a href="http://www.shoeperwoman.com/2010/08/irregular-choice-cortesan-woof-court-shoes.html"&gt;Shoeper Woman's blog&lt;/a&gt; a friend of my showed me a fantastic pair of shoes.  I decided I might have to try and see if I could get them.  So we headed off to the &lt;a href="http://www.irregularchoice.com/"&gt;Irregular Choice&lt;/a&gt; store in Soho.  We completely failed to find the Tourist Info place on the way there, and made it to the store at 10 to 10, before it had opened.  We cruised around the insane lanes and little streets, getting slightly rained on, until the store opened. To cut a long story short, I now own some lovely shoes that I will be barely able to ware.  I don't want to ware them outside either cos the soles have printing on them, of the white rabbit, of Alice in Wonderland fame, in a tea pot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some food and a stop at the Swatch shop (Neil managed to not bring his watch), we headed back down Regent St to try and find the Info place, we eventually found it.  We got paper, cos you need paper when your on holiday (I should point out this is paper in the form of brochures, not just A4 ok, I just wanted to make that clear) and headed off to Covent Garden.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow.  I didn't even know this place existed.  It was cool.  Sort of an older more permanent version of Vic Market, but different.  Eventually we found the outdoors stores we were looking for, to procure the extra back we need.  Check, it's red.  We also found the Canadian pub for a rest, and beer (or in my case cider).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From there we walked down to Trafalgar Square, where there was an irresistible earth caching opportunity, and a festival about Malaysia (yummy food present and correct).  Down the road again to Embankment station and back home, another long day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was at a nearby pub and fairly average (lets not talk about it)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-7318561593691899443?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/7318561593691899443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=7318561593691899443' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/7318561593691899443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/7318561593691899443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/09/shopping-in-london.html' title='shopping in London'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-1818309484717399075</id><published>2010-09-23T07:40:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T07:50:49.125+10:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plane travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 2010'/><title type='text'>travel and arrival</title><content type='html'>Well, a 24hr plane flight is always going to be long.  Thankfully the first 8hrs of it, from Melbourne to Hong Kong where in the dark and we had 4 seats between the two of us.  I even slept!  The studpied hoops they make you go through at Hong Kong (and I'm sure every other airport) are so demented, but soon we were back in the air.  Unfortunately there were no spare seats on the plain this time, but I had had my chair fixed so at least it reclined now.  I watched many movies.  Then we arrived, I really think this flight seemed short than the last trip (&lt;a href="http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/search/label/UK%2007"&gt;in 07&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we were meant to be pick up from the air port... by a limo.  We waited for an hour... no limo :( Eventually we gave up and took the train, which was actually fine and I didn't mind that much, except for the waiting part, which I am totally shit at.  We found our hotel very easily, and it is way 'posher' than I am used to, even if the building is very ugly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our next stop after this was the special invitation only &lt;a href="http://www.radley.co.uk/"&gt;Radley&lt;/a&gt; sale in Kings Road (wow, an even posher area).  Any way, with Champaign in hand and my friend Eva's shopping list in mind, I proceeded to spend... quite a few pounds on handbags :) because, as Neil said, how often am I here? I should just buy them.  opps :) I got two and a purse.  I am using one already* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By this time it was 6pm and I was definitely starting the flag, so we grabbed a snack in a pub, that turned out to be a gay bar, which was yum and the bar men were very nice.  We then came back to home base and collapsed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Note even though this post is dated for the right day, I wrote it a few days later&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-1818309484717399075?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/1818309484717399075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=1818309484717399075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/1818309484717399075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/1818309484717399075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2010/09/travel-and-arrival.html' title='travel and arrival'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-1212557191761905957</id><published>2009-03-29T16:30:00.004+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T10:48:44.147+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major Mitchell Trail'/><title type='text'>Day Last - Home again, home again</title><content type='html'>We're Here!!!! I am so stuffed and so happy to know that I will not be riding my motorcycle again tomorrow.  It was a good ride home and we had really yummy hamburgers in Alexandra and I took some photos of the field were the Alex base camp was for the recent fires.  Some of the ride home was a little upsetting with all the burnt stuff (we went home over the Black Spur (which incidental isn't as burnt as I was expecting)).  We only got stuck behind a few useless people and finally made it to Thornbury! Yay :)  I will put in some more posts later (NOT TODAY), with some of my photos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-1212557191761905957?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/1212557191761905957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=1212557191761905957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/1212557191761905957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/1212557191761905957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-last-home-again-home-again.html' title='Day Last - Home again, home again'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-664964128392485425</id><published>2009-03-28T16:24:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T16:30:06.034+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major Mitchell Trail'/><title type='text'>Day 6 - Castlemain to Albury</title><content type='html'>Made it! 1938.9 km. I am so glad to be off my bike!&lt;br /&gt;Todays highlights included:&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;An early morning view over the mist filled valley from Mt.Alexandra  &lt;br&gt;towards Heathcote&lt;li&gt;Dirty roads, some of which I traveled at over 90km/h and included a hole in the road which I dubed "the abortion" bump, cos if you were "with child" before it, you certainly weren't after it&lt;li&gt;A quick stop in the town that hosts top of the river (or what ever) to watch all the snotty private school kids get ready for their regatta&lt;br&gt;And finally&lt;li&gt;Lunch in 'Wang' with Steve&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was just a quick jaunt up the road to Albury and we're done!!&lt;br /&gt;Except, wait, oh no! What have I forgetten? Yes that's right! We still have to ride all the way back to Melbourne tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;P.S. Just for any work people who are still reading: I have passed 8 SOBN bores on the side of the road on this trip! Sorry no photos, I was riding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my spiffy iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-664964128392485425?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/664964128392485425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=664964128392485425' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/664964128392485425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/664964128392485425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-6-castlemain-to-albury.html' title='Day 6 - Castlemain to Albury'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-8616991994016273893</id><published>2009-03-27T18:13:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T16:30:26.623+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major Mitchell Trail'/><title type='text'>Day 5 - Portland to Castlemain via Hamilton and Beaufort</title><content type='html'>I have made it, again. But I am very tired and seem to be getting tireder and tireder. The ride was very uneventful apart from:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Watching people passing an empty cattle truck so poorly that they pissed it off enough that it then tried to pass them back&lt;li&gt;Visiting the pups at Mum and Dads in Beaufort (I bought the a present in Hamilton) and &lt;li&gt;Being very cold this morning, I couldn't feel my fingers properly until nearly lunch time.&lt;/ul&gt;We are in Castlemain tonight in the same hotel Neil and I stayed in many moons ago at an archery tournament. Also it's the opening night of the Castlemain festival tonight but I think I'm too stuffed to go to anything!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my spiffy iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-8616991994016273893?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/8616991994016273893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=8616991994016273893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/8616991994016273893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/8616991994016273893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-5-portland-to-castlemain-via.html' title='Day 5 - Portland to Castlemain via Hamilton and Beaufort'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-3649074082291547937</id><published>2009-03-26T14:44:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T16:39:27.516+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major Mitchell Trail'/><title type='text'>Day 4 - Portland/Nelson (The rest day)</title><content type='html'>I am currently sitting on a boat doing a &lt;s&gt;curse&lt;/s&gt; cruise up the Glenelg River.  After a nice wet ride from Portland to Nelson through much thicker scrub than the last few days we made it here. The whole area is limestone so I have some great shots of geology. The are heaps of funny little fishing huts on the side of the river. This afternoon we only have to go back to Portland. I think we might nip in to South Australia before we head back. I may or may not nip to the headland which was as far as Major Mitchell went (probable will! Even though I feel like I really do need a rest)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my spiffy iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-3649074082291547937?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/3649074082291547937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=3649074082291547937' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/3649074082291547937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/3649074082291547937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-4-portlandnelson-rest-day.html' title='Day 4 - Portland/Nelson (The rest day)'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-7311837363996538660</id><published>2009-03-25T16:39:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T16:25:07.371+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major Mitchell Trail'/><title type='text'>Day 3 - Casterton to Portland</title><content type='html'>I have made it. I am completely stuffed. There wasn't much more rain and the roads were good, not many bumps. Our hotel room has a school bus stop right out the front. I hope the kids behave themselves on the morning, although the way I feel now I don't think a bomb will wake me once I'm asleep. Snooze time I think.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my spiffy iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-7311837363996538660?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/7311837363996538660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=7311837363996538660' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/7311837363996538660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/7311837363996538660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-3-casterton-to-portland.html' title='Day 3 - Casterton to Portland'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-5017960006851842663</id><published>2009-03-25T14:35:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T16:24:34.311+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major Mitchell Trail'/><title type='text'>Day 3 - Harrow to Casterton</title><content type='html'>Driving through the country side to our lunch spot at Warrick Homestead I was very surpried at how lovely I found the country. With the hills spotted with large old trees and sheep and cattle it was really quite pretty. Even though it is very dry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my spiffy iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-5017960006851842663?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/5017960006851842663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=5017960006851842663' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5017960006851842663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5017960006851842663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-3-harrow-to-casterton.html' title='Day 3 - Harrow to Casterton'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-853583213026983645</id><published>2009-03-25T14:32:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T16:24:17.995+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major Mitchell Trail'/><title type='text'>Day 3 - Horsham to Harrow</title><content type='html'>Well we had to have some rain some time. After a stop at Mt.Arappalies, I changed into the wet weathers and we proceeded to get rained on, most of the way to Harrow. I don't think I've been here before. Its a very nice looking town that is quite old. Apparently they have some sort of sound and light show here. Next stop is Warrick Homestead. There may not be any phone reception there either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my spiffy iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-853583213026983645?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/853583213026983645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=853583213026983645' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/853583213026983645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/853583213026983645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-3-horsham-to-harrow.html' title='Day 3 - Horsham to Harrow'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-6851760334420167981</id><published>2009-03-24T23:53:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T09:32:44.811+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major Mitchell Trail'/><title type='text'>Day 2 Summary</title><content type='html'>Start Odometer: 31651.8&lt;br /&gt;End Odometer: 31286.25&lt;br /&gt;Distance Travelled: 365.55&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdARweM0gAI/AAAAAAAAFRE/vd_UnckIJrg/s800/P3240278.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdARweM0gAI/AAAAAAAAFRE/vd_UnckIJrg/s800/P3240278.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdAR0d4o2QI/AAAAAAAAFR8/BtPcmgxDe1Y/s800/P3240285.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdAR0d4o2QI/AAAAAAAAFR8/BtPcmgxDe1Y/s800/P3240285.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdAR69Xj-xI/AAAAAAAAFTI/BozKsBhXkjE/s800/P3240294.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdAR69Xj-xI/AAAAAAAAFTI/BozKsBhXkjE/s800/P3240294.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-6851760334420167981?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/6851760334420167981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=6851760334420167981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/6851760334420167981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/6851760334420167981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-2-summary.html' title='Day 2 Summary'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdARweM0gAI/AAAAAAAAFRE/vd_UnckIJrg/s72-c/P3240278.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-4215082648594778528</id><published>2009-03-24T17:24:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T16:23:40.048+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major Mitchell Trail'/><title type='text'>Oh no!</title><content type='html'>I just washed the windshield of my bike and since I've had two beers, I completely forgot to count the number of bugs!! Oh well, there were soooooo many that I had decided stop counting them. My visor is covered in bugs and dust, but cos there way a few drops of rain that washed a few off. Hmmmmm dusty&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my spiffy iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-4215082648594778528?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/4215082648594778528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=4215082648594778528' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/4215082648594778528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/4215082648594778528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2009/03/oh-no.html' title='Oh no!'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-1126386191664631739</id><published>2009-03-24T15:38:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T16:23:13.908+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major Mitchell Trail'/><title type='text'>Day 2 - St Aunaud to Horsham</title><content type='html'>A nice early day today, it's 3:33 pm and we have arrived. This afternoon had heaps of dirty riding and I did all of it. I was amazed how many people didn't do of. I mean most if these people have GS's, they were designed for dirty , and they didn't even try. There were lots of crys of "oh but my bike will get all dusty!" I mean for gods sake! Pathetic!  Anyway I had a great day am especially pleased with myself for the dirt part :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my spiffy iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-1126386191664631739?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/1126386191664631739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=1126386191664631739' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/1126386191664631739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/1126386191664631739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-2-st-aunaud-to-horsham.html' title='Day 2 - St Aunaud to Horsham'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-2227116037652341537</id><published>2009-03-24T13:04:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T16:38:12.760+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major Mitchell Trail'/><title type='text'>Day 2 - Kerang to St Arnaud</title><content type='html'>Today has been lovely so far. The roads have been great, the weather very pleasant and some of the places we have ridden through have been very pretty. My one complaint about this ride would have to be that we aren't following the route closely enough and there have been many Major Mitchell places that have had signs that we haven't stopped at. I mean I know I'm a bit anal about these sorts of things, but if you are meant to be following a trail, then you should follow it!! Oh well, we have decided that we just have do it again, just our selves and follow it better :)&lt;br /&gt;The view from Pyramid Hill was impressive (I really wanted to stop and get a photo, looking towards it, but travelling with a group....), we saw an eagle on a fence post with a dead thing and we have just had an excellent souvlaki for lunch here in St Arnuad. The worst bit about the day so far was been the idiots who have been passing in stupid places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my spiffy iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-2227116037652341537?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/2227116037652341537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=2227116037652341537' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/2227116037652341537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/2227116037652341537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-2-kerang-to-st-arnaud.html' title='Day 2 - Kerang to St Arnaud'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-7442610770257139177</id><published>2009-03-23T23:53:00.003+11:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T09:23:16.588+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major Mitchell Trail'/><title type='text'>Day 1 Summary</title><content type='html'>Start Odometer: 31289.25&lt;br /&gt;End Odometer: 31651.8&lt;br /&gt;Distance Travelled: 362.55&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdAQ_2CJd7I/AAAAAAAAFLY/EoQxYupKcBI/s800/P3230232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdAQ_2CJd7I/AAAAAAAAFLY/EoQxYupKcBI/s800/P3230232.JPG" border="0" alt="Murray Darling Junction" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdARHRvu9rI/AAAAAAAAFMw/7BFKb07SCls/s800/P3230243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://lh4.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdARHRvu9rI/AAAAAAAAFMw/7BFKb07SCls/s800/P3230243.JPG" border="0" alt="Us" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdARVpEQ5oI/AAAAAAAAFNk/ylr9aGhGGPY/s640/P3230249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdARVpEQ5oI/AAAAAAAAFNk/ylr9aGhGGPY/s640/P3230249.JPG" border="0" alt="The dirt" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdARrD2AH8I/AAAAAAAAFQA/aPw9Ias4WJo/s800/P3230269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdARrD2AH8I/AAAAAAAAFQA/aPw9Ias4WJo/s800/P3230269.JPG" border="0" alt="on the road" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-7442610770257139177?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/7442610770257139177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=7442610770257139177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/7442610770257139177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/7442610770257139177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-1-summary_23.html' title='Day 1 Summary'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdAQ_2CJd7I/AAAAAAAAFLY/EoQxYupKcBI/s72-c/P3230232.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-2418074903311004044</id><published>2009-03-23T21:31:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T16:20:04.669+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major Mitchell Trail'/><title type='text'>Day 1 - Swan Hill to Kerang</title><content type='html'>First stop after lunch was the Lake Boga Sea Plane museum. We watched a video about the history of the service place that was there during the last part of WWII. It was quite interesting.  From there it was just a quick trip down the road to Kerang, where we are staying for tonight. After a little sleep, we decided to skip the resturant and had cheese and bickies for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my spiffy iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-2418074903311004044?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/2418074903311004044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=2418074903311004044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/2418074903311004044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/2418074903311004044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-1-swan-hill-to-kerang.html' title='Day 1 - Swan Hill to Kerang'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-3001891711511355829</id><published>2009-03-23T14:12:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T16:19:30.974+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major Mitchell Trail'/><title type='text'>Day 1 - Mildura to Swan Hill</title><content type='html'>So here we are sitting in sunny swan Hill., next to a Major Mitchel stopped here monument. Most of the ride has been quite pleasant, if sometimes a little slow.  First stop was the Murray Darling meeting point. Then I aquitted myself very well on the first dirt section (ie: I didn't fall off)&lt;br /&gt;That was traveling down to the Murray where Major Mitchel crossed with  &lt;br&gt;his 100 sheep 5 bullocks etc&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bug count&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bike -32&lt;br /&gt;Visor -9 (but it has been cleaned once)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my spiffy iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-3001891711511355829?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/3001891711511355829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=3001891711511355829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/3001891711511355829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/3001891711511355829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-1-mildura-to-swan-hill.html' title='Day 1 - Mildura to Swan Hill'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-2861106309480932573</id><published>2009-03-22T23:53:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T14:18:16.136+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major Mitchell Trail'/><title type='text'>Day 0 Summary</title><content type='html'>Start Odometer: 31215.2&lt;br /&gt;End Odometer: 31289.25&lt;br /&gt;Distance Travelled: 74.05km&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdAQ4oTk92I/AAAAAAAAFJs/9Zi6xHrR8hk/s720/P3220217.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdAQ4oTk92I/AAAAAAAAFJs/9Zi6xHrR8hk/s720/P3220217.JPG" border="0" alt="My bike at my old work" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdAQ5WmwRpI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/BCiFt1UNrL8/s720/P3220218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdAQ5WmwRpI/AAAAAAAAFJ0/BCiFt1UNrL8/s720/P3220218.JPG" border="0" alt="My bike at Quick Fix, where is came from" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdAQ8gcfLAI/AAAAAAAAFKk/9p9_FxDr4BE/s720/P3220225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 360px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdAQ8gcfLAI/AAAAAAAAFKk/9p9_FxDr4BE/s720/P3220225.JPG" border="0" alt="My bike at the Murray Darling junction" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-2861106309480932573?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/2861106309480932573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=2861106309480932573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/2861106309480932573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/2861106309480932573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-0-summary.html' title='Day 0 Summary'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdAQ4oTk92I/AAAAAAAAFJs/9Zi6xHrR8hk/s72-c/P3220217.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-5679304918303696852</id><published>2009-03-22T22:24:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T16:18:08.745+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major Mitchell Trail'/><title type='text'>Day 0 - Mildura</title><content type='html'>I did a small tour around some of the sites I used to visit when I lived here. My old work, the shop my motorcycle came from, Merbein, NSW. I also bought sandals, which I managed to forget to pack. All up a good restful day, for me any way....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my spiffy iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-5679304918303696852?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/5679304918303696852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=5679304918303696852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5679304918303696852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5679304918303696852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-0-mildura.html' title='Day 0 - Mildura'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-1069295086422147784</id><published>2009-03-21T23:50:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-31T14:05:36.350+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summary'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major Mitchell Trail'/><title type='text'>Day -1 Summary</title><content type='html'>Start Odometer: 30652.3&lt;br /&gt;End Odometer: 31215.2&lt;br /&gt;Distance Travelled: 562.9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdAQwSUodpI/AAAAAAAAFIA/W802aOLhMps/s720/P3210201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 360px;" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdAQwSUodpI/AAAAAAAAFIA/W802aOLhMps/s720/P3210201.JPG" border="0" alt="Me" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdAQvu0wzwI/AAAAAAAAFH4/JsieL_e38L8/s720/P3210200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 360px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdAQvu0wzwI/AAAAAAAAFH4/JsieL_e38L8/s720/P3210200.JPG" border="0" alt="Neil" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdAQzRkPLPI/AAAAAAAAFIo/BSZtILUonWQ/s720/P3210209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 360px;" src="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdAQzRkPLPI/AAAAAAAAFIo/BSZtILUonWQ/s720/P3210209.JPG" border="0" alt="My Reserve Tap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdAQ1wmrHSI/AAAAAAAAFJI/xRfPFWftigc/s1024/P3210213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 512px; height: 384px;" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdAQ1wmrHSI/AAAAAAAAFJI/xRfPFWftigc/s1024/P3210213.JPG" border="0" alt="Us at big lizzy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-1069295086422147784?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/1069295086422147784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=1069295086422147784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/1069295086422147784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/1069295086422147784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-1-summary.html' title='Day -1 Summary'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/SdAQwSUodpI/AAAAAAAAFIA/W802aOLhMps/s72-c/P3210201.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-5854579104521706646</id><published>2009-03-21T21:52:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T16:17:48.892+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major Mitchell Trail'/><title type='text'>Day -1 - Ouyen to Mildura</title><content type='html'>So, so we made it, we've had dinner and are now veging in our room.  Its a bit of a bummer we're not closer into the middle of Mildew, but to be honest I can't be stuffed going out anyway!  Tomorrow Neil is planning on going on some mad ride in to NSW. I am planning on buying some thongs.&lt;br /&gt;One the way into town we stopped at Big Lizzy for a photo.&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was a bit of a food barn, but the actual food was quite nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my spiffy iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-5854579104521706646?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/5854579104521706646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=5854579104521706646' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5854579104521706646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5854579104521706646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-1-ouyen-to-mildura.html' title='Day -1 - Ouyen to Mildura'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-3529435444125988393</id><published>2009-03-21T16:46:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T16:16:58.286+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major Mitchell Trail'/><title type='text'>Day  -1 - Charlton to Ouyen</title><content type='html'>Background reading for non-motorcyclists: most motorcycles don't have fuel gauges. They have a reserve switch, when they get low, you switch the switch and then you know its time to get fuel soon. When you fill up, it is vitally important to switch off reserve again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was travelling along about 35 km from Ouyen when I though "hmmm bike is running a bit oddly, must be time to go onto reserve." I switched the switch, nothing happened. Turned out I had been running on reserve for about the last two tanks of fuel. Oops. So Neil now needs a present and some sort of reward for syphoning fuel from his bike into mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lesson for today: &lt;/b&gt;my bike uses a shit load more fuel than usual when travelling a 120 km/hr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my spiffy iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-3529435444125988393?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/3529435444125988393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=3529435444125988393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/3529435444125988393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/3529435444125988393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-1-bendigo-to-oyen.html' title='Day  -1 - Charlton to Ouyen'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-1223423636785909447</id><published>2009-03-21T14:01:00.001+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T16:14:33.475+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major Mitchell Trail'/><title type='text'>Day -1 Bendigo to Charlton</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Bug count&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bike -6&lt;br /&gt;Visor -4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lunch was a hamburger. It was ok. I gave tried riding with my headphones it. It seemed to block out all noise except the air/wind noise. Bum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my spiffy iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-1223423636785909447?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/1223423636785909447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=1223423636785909447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/1223423636785909447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/1223423636785909447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-1-bendigo-to-charlton.html' title='Day -1 Bendigo to Charlton'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-5859278459263802310</id><published>2009-03-21T11:49:00.002+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T16:13:12.377+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major Mitchell Trail'/><title type='text'>Day -1 - Melbourne to Bendigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Bug count&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Helmet -1&lt;br /&gt;Bike -1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sunglasses are polarized, they make the road look pink when I have my visor down. We have passes heaps of old cars participating in the RACV North East Fly the Flag Tour. Not too stiff and sore yet, but give it time.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my spiffy iPhone&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-5859278459263802310?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/5859278459263802310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=5859278459263802310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5859278459263802310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5859278459263802310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2009/03/day-1-melbourne-to-bendigo.html' title='Day -1 - Melbourne to Bendigo'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-654012937325074595</id><published>2009-03-20T08:27:00.000+11:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:28:48.194+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Major Mitchell Trail'/><title type='text'>Packing</title><content type='html'>We are now packed! Yay! Louise is panicking chronically while rushing around like the proverbial headless chook...stuffed into a duck, into a turkey....maybe wrapped in bacon! Mmmm bacon....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not sent from an iPhone (because Apple sucks arse.....)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry stevie boy...but it does. Its time to take a stand for those poor, hapless virus writers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sent from my spiffy iPhone (no, it wasn't, but it is at least humourous!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-654012937325074595?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/654012937325074595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=654012937325074595' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/654012937325074595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/654012937325074595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2009/03/packing.html' title='Packing'/><author><name>Neil</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05148955038188029097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_buTZ-D4NGnI/R9cxDEi6vYI/AAAAAAAAAB4/hdN3LpFqB8I/S220/colin-polar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-5754906719409276855</id><published>2007-09-06T23:45:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:32:09.927+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plane travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>Home - At last</title><content type='html'>Yay, We're at home.  There is stuff everywhere, We're completely stuffed, the dogs are actually talking to me and I want my own bed, but we're here!!! Yay Yay Yay!!!&lt;br /&gt;Customs took awhile, but was fine.  The bags collection took even longer.  Neil's mum hadn't rung to check the plane, but she seemed fine with that.  There have been no breakages in the bags and all we have to do know is wait for the kilt, glasses and packages of paper to arrive!&lt;br /&gt;Not surprisingly, there is a tiny bit of anticlimax, which I'm sure will grow, but for now I'm just tooooo glad to be home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm signing off from this blog for now and it's back to my normal one.  See you there :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-5754906719409276855?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/5754906719409276855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=5754906719409276855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5754906719409276855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5754906719409276855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/09/home-at-last.html' title='Home - At last'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-4289828757354358258</id><published>2007-09-06T11:54:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:32:09.928+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plane travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>Homeward bound - Hong Kong</title><content type='html'>Right, so we're back on a Qantas plane, which is good, cos the TV's are better, BUT our  plane was &lt;b&gt;meant&lt;/b&gt; to depart at 9.10am.  It's now closer to 12.10pm and we're taking off.  As you can imagine, I'm not too happy about this.  On the plus side..... actually, apart from nearly being home, I can't see one.  Gee's I hope Neil's mum checks the plain arrival time before going to the airport.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-4289828757354358258?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/4289828757354358258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=4289828757354358258' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/4289828757354358258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/4289828757354358258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/09/homeward-bound-hong-kong.html' title='Homeward bound - Hong Kong'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-182052813032965310</id><published>2007-09-05T10:15:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:32:09.928+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plane travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>Homeward bound - Helsinki</title><content type='html'>Well, for some odd reason, they lady at Heathrow only booked our bags in to Hong Kong and she put up in separate rows of the plane for Helsinki to Hong Kong.  Thankfully the lovely lady here, in the bizarre airport, where there is a smoking room, as fixed it all up and told us how to sort the bags in Hong Kong.  She has also sorted it so that we are sitting on the ends of the central row of seats, with no one between us, so we have 4 seats and can lie down!! Magic! I always pays to ask!&lt;br /&gt;We're all running to schedule so far.  I noticed in a watch shop here that they have started making automatic Swatches in plastic again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-182052813032965310?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/182052813032965310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=182052813032965310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/182052813032965310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/182052813032965310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/09/homeward-bound-helsinki.html' title='Homeward bound - Helsinki'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-5975106631376147803</id><published>2007-09-05T06:45:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:32:09.929+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Plane travel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>Homeward bound - Heathrow</title><content type='html'>We have had a most fantastic time, but we're both soooo glad to be going home.  The bags are all packed with the declaring stuff in one bag, we have huge amounts of &lt;b&gt;really&lt;/b&gt; heavy hand luggage, and I'm carrying my bear.  We'll have hours at the airport and I'm not expecting any 'issues'.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-5975106631376147803?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/5975106631376147803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=5975106631376147803' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5975106631376147803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5975106631376147803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/09/homeward-bound-heathrow.html' title='Homeward bound - Heathrow'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-301224219722476709</id><published>2007-09-04T23:48:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:32:09.929+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>London 2</title><content type='html'>Day 2, our final day, as I discovered when I looked at our tickets.  We both had in mind our flights left Heathrow at 4pm, but that when we leave Helsinki! We leave London at 10am ish therefore we have to be at the airport before 8am! So cos of the train strike and this being out last day, we did a slight change in plans.  We walked to the &lt;a href="http://www.vam.ac.uk/"&gt;V&amp;A museum&lt;/a&gt; (after booking the expensive, but easy mini bus to the airport, to pick us up between 6.30 and 7am in the morning!)&lt;br /&gt;The V&amp;A was good, lots of things to play with, old stuff, costumes etc (not that you can ever have enough costumes.) 3hrs later and we were strolling up to &lt;a href="http://www.harrods.com/"&gt;Harrod's&lt;/a&gt;.  I wanted to get a bag with a scottie on it (just for something different) :( They didn't have any :(&lt;br /&gt;From there we went to a few shops to pick up a few last touristy things, to see Nelson's column in Trafalgar Square (Neil was wondering what all t he fuss was about).  As we were getting tied again, by this stage, we decided to go on a boat trip up the Thames.  Quite relaxing, and a good was to see the sights.  Unfortunately I couldn't work out where Jack's had taken her really nice photo of herself in a red phone box with Big Ben in the back ground :(&lt;br /&gt;We dropped in to the BBC (they don't have a shop like the ABC here, bugger it), the House of Fraser, where I bought a lovely, if expensive bag and the local sci-fi nerd shop, which was full of all sort of cool nerdy stuff (I could have bought a remote control K9!)&lt;br /&gt;Last stop for the day was to meet up with an old school friend, who I hadn't seen for years, for some beverages.  We had a great time catching up, then went on to dinner, which was delicious. A great way to end our last day in London!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-301224219722476709?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/301224219722476709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=301224219722476709' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/301224219722476709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/301224219722476709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/09/london-2.html' title='London 2'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-6263541545195537730</id><published>2007-09-03T23:34:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:32:09.930+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>London 1</title><content type='html'>Day one of our two day assault on London.  As out transport tickets are off peak, there is no rush to get going, which is good after the shit sleep we have both had.&lt;br /&gt;The train we needed had had a few 'issues' earlier in the day and was a bit busy, but we made it to the Tower of London to see the Crown Jewels.  the London Pass made getting in very quick and easy.  the jewels were very shiny!  The Tower and all it's associated bits, in much the same was as Stirling and Edinburgh Castles, were really interesting, needed all day to look at and had too many people at them, but for some reason, the people aren't bother me as much.  Maybe I'm used to it now?&lt;br /&gt;Next we went to the Tower Bridge, which is just down the road.  Neil was very impressed with the engines that drove the bridge.  I was just a shame they only have them running on compressed air.&lt;br /&gt;Just down the read from there is a really old surgery, that was built for pre-anesthetics and pre-proper hygiene practices.  So the whole thing is made of wood.  It was built into the roof of a church.  When the hospital moved, they closed the surgery and everyone forgot about it.  It was found again in (from memory) the 1950's still in almost perfect condition.  It was really yukkie.&lt;br /&gt;Heading to the train we discovered that a rail strike was in full swing! Oh No! This meant we had to brave the buses.  These were large, red, sardine tins, but we made it home, exhausted again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-6263541545195537730?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/6263541545195537730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=6263541545195537730' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/6263541545195537730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/6263541545195537730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/09/london-1.html' title='London 1'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-7103683872778014561</id><published>2007-09-02T23:20:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:32:09.930+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>Train trip 2: to London</title><content type='html'>With a minimum of fuss, Mum and Dad dropped us off at Salisbury station.  We said goodbye.  I hope they have a fun time, I have to admit that Mum's driving had improved with more sleep.&lt;br /&gt;We had an uneventful trip into London and got off at Waterloo station.  As we were both fairly tired, we decided not to brave the public transport system for the trip to the hotel.  For me it was the ticketing system rather than the trains or the baggage that beat me, I just couldn't work out what to buy!&lt;br /&gt;On the way in the taxi we saw a 'big red bus' shop that we might have to go back and find.  By the time we got there (Hyde Park Towers..... oooo flash sounding) it was 1pm.  Too early to check in, but we left the bags.  Still feeling to scared to use PT, we deiced to walk to the tourist info place, it didn't look very far on the map.&lt;br /&gt;So we made it along Oxford Street to Regent Street, with only a short stop to get food.  Then we discovered that Regent Street was having a massive festival and that we were at the wrong end of the street for the i place (we were at ~50ish, the i place was at ~350ish)  Eventually we made it there.  We picked up our London Passes, with their attached transport passes and headed off into the crowd again.  Man there are a lot of people here.&lt;br /&gt;We wondered fairly aimlessly for a bit til we accidentally found the Queen's house, of course a few pictures needed to be taken at this point.  Getting tireder and tireder by the step, we walked trough Hyde Park and Kensington Garden back to the Hotel.  Then after a short nap in our hot and humid room, we went for dinner.&lt;br /&gt;Approximately every second shop here seems to be a souvenir shop, so there is no shortage of purchasing opportunities.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-7103683872778014561?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/7103683872778014561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=7103683872778014561' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/7103683872778014561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/7103683872778014561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/09/train-trip-2-to-london.html' title='Train trip 2: to London'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-1833211213527678171</id><published>2007-09-01T22:17:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:32:09.930+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>Rest day</title><content type='html'>Finally we got a proper rest day.  I spent most of it in bed.  To be honest, most  of the real reason for it was probable to avoid being driven round by either Mum or Dad.  Mum and Dad went out to a castle.  Eventually we got up and took a stroll 2 miles down the road to the pub, where we chatted with the people there and I drank cider.  Mum and Dad turned up eventually and we had dinner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-1833211213527678171?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/1833211213527678171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=1833211213527678171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/1833211213527678171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/1833211213527678171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/09/rest-day.html' title='Rest day'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-4208918984544433774</id><published>2007-08-31T20:07:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:32:09.931+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>Great Dorset Steam Fair</title><content type='html'>Today was the day of the &lt;a href="http://www.gdsf.co.uk/"&gt;rally&lt;/a&gt;.  4 - 5 miles of car que to get in there.  Acres and acres of car park and camping ground.  The acres of:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt; engines,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;cars,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;motorbikes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;stationary engines,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;market stalls,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;fairground stuff,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;woodworking,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;craft,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;and more&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;I was big.  I mean I was expecting big, but this was really &lt;b&gt;BIG&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;We wondered round all day, loosing each other, with Mum and me both cracking the shits at various stages cos the boys wondered off.  But they both had a good time chatting with old freaky steam men and that the important bit.  Neil only bought 2 t-shirts.  I got a new card for my camera. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-4208918984544433774?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/4208918984544433774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=4208918984544433774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/4208918984544433774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/4208918984544433774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/08/great-dorset-steam-fair.html' title='Great Dorset Steam Fair'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-5714402895666486310</id><published>2007-08-30T20:51:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:32:09.931+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>Train trip 1</title><content type='html'>After breakfast we did out last things in Bath.  Neil went to the Cathedral and I went to the &lt;a href="http://www.janeausten.co.uk/"&gt;Jane Austin Center&lt;/a&gt;.  I had to wait out the front for 1/2 and hour to get in.  I knew I'd only have 3/4 of an hour in there before I have to get to the station to catch our train.  Then I found out it would cost &amp;pound;6.50.  Not good value, so I gave it a miss altogether.  Out train ride was fun.  Only for an hour, from Bath to Salisbury.&lt;br /&gt;After we got off the train, I was just about to say to Neil 'Right, where shall we wiat for Mum and Dad?'  When he said 'There they are!'  Mum and Dad had just pulled into the car park.  So we piled everything into the are (a bit of a squeeze) and headed into town for lunch and for me, to &lt;a href="http://www.marksandspencer.com/gp/node/n/43808030/202-5230475-0771840?ie=UTF8&amp;mnSBrand=core"&gt;Marks and Spencer's&lt;/a&gt; to get a towel.  There two tasks duely completed there was a quick stop off at Shaftesbury i place to pick up the Steam Rally ticket and then it was time to find the accom Mum had booked.&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was nice at the local pub.  Neil risked steak again and it was excellent!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-5714402895666486310?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/5714402895666486310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=5714402895666486310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5714402895666486310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5714402895666486310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/08/train-trip-1.html' title='Train trip 1'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-6310588866038291276</id><published>2007-08-29T22:41:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:32:09.932+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>Bath 2</title><content type='html'>Not a real early morning today, we went first to the main Bath tourist attraction, the &lt;a href="http://www.romanbaths.co.uk/"&gt;Roman Baths&lt;/a&gt;.  These were great, we were there for ages and look heaps of photos.  Out accom package comes with a &lt;a href="http://www.viator.com/tours/England/City-Sightseeing-Hop-On-Hop-Off-Tour-of-Bath/d731-2065BATH"&gt;hop on hop off&lt;/a&gt; bus ticket.  As we were tired, we jumped on and decided to do the whole trip round Bath in one go.  The recording commentary was good, not as good as a real person, but good.&lt;br /&gt;There are quite a lot of chocolate shops in Bath.  I had to go into one and just sniff.  We wondered around for a bit after the chocolate, til we found the &lt;a href="http://www.bathaquaglass.com/"&gt;glassblowing shop&lt;/a&gt;.  We bought 2 matching glasses, which we have had mailed back, by the shop, this also means they minus the VAT, which is 17.5%&lt;br /&gt;After this we had a long walk to the place where the actual glassblowing was done.  As they were charging &amp;pound;3.50 per person to watch, we decided to 'pass' on that one! (What a rip-off, every where else they let you watch for free, Bastards!)&lt;br /&gt;We jumped on the out of town hop on hop off bus and did that loop too.  Then it was rest time again, we're both sooooo tired, I even had a snooze this time. &lt;br /&gt;Latter we had a few drama's, which I won't go into, but sufficed to say we didn't succeed in getting my photos off my camera.&lt;br /&gt;Last stop for the evening was an 'eat in' version of the night before, Yum!&lt;br /&gt;Mum and Dad are meant to have arrived this afternoon, but I've not managed to get hold of the yet.  I'll try them again first thing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-6310588866038291276?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/6310588866038291276/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=6310588866038291276' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/6310588866038291276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/6310588866038291276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/08/bath-2.html' title='Bath 2'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-4108708805540902315</id><published>2007-08-28T19:33:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:32:09.932+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>Bath 1</title><content type='html'>We started the day with a nice chat with the lady that runs the property.  She breeds horses and has a great sense of humor.  Probable enough said, really funny.&lt;br /&gt;Next we went through heaps of traffic to the Hotel, to drop our bags and then through heaps more traffic to drop the car.&lt;br /&gt;Then we walked slowly through Bath, via the i place and the &lt;a href="http://www.fashionmuseum.co.uk/"&gt;fashion museum&lt;/a&gt;, where i 'accidentally' spent &amp;pound;75 on books :s, back to the hotel.  Then we had a rest.&lt;br /&gt;After a couple of hours sleep, (for Neil anyway, I was reading) we went to the station to pick up our railway tickets, then went to the local rip off internet to check email an bank balances, all looks acceptable.&lt;br /&gt;We marched back into town for the evening &lt;a href="http://visitbath.co.uk/site/tours/guided-walking-tours/mayor-of-bath-honorary-guides-p43001"&gt;"Mayor's" free tour&lt;/a&gt; of Bath.  This was great.  The man, Bob, was really interesting and entertaining.  It lasted over 2hrs.  By this time we were starving, but luckily we had passed a delicious smelling Turkish place near the end of the tour, so we nipped back there for a kebab.  Delicious.  We &lt;b&gt;have&lt;/b&gt; to go back there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-4108708805540902315?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/4108708805540902315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=4108708805540902315' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/4108708805540902315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/4108708805540902315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/09/bath-1.html' title='Bath 1'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-9202537904984127342</id><published>2007-08-27T22:20:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:32:09.932+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>Ironbridge  to Bath</title><content type='html'>Today I accidentally bought a bear.  He was &amp;pound;76.  Oops.  He's loverly :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/RwR6-UcS8HI/AAAAAAAAAIo/dITYZc0RMOk/s1600-h/PA040031.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/RwR6-UcS8HI/AAAAAAAAAIo/dITYZc0RMOk/s400/PA040031.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117350287657594994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Neil got new foot stuff as he has been putting Canastian on his mankie foot for weeks and it hasn't been doing squat.  Hopefully this stuff will, as his feet are starting to bleed.  I'd be whining like a bitch if it were my feet!&lt;br /&gt;Packing the bags into the car we headed, by all sorts of A &amp; B roads, to Hereford.  On the way I noticed Thornbury on the map, so of course, I had to navigate us via there! The town consisted of a sign.... thats it.  We saw heaps of huge farm machinery on the tiny little roads there and a rubbish truck.&lt;br /&gt;After the Hereford i place the next stop was the &lt;a href="http://www.westons-cider.co.uk/visitors_restaurant.php"&gt;Weston's cider mill&lt;/a&gt;. We had lunch there, mine accompanied by 2 pints of cider, here all the navigation for the rest of the day was carried out pissed.&lt;br /&gt;Next we went to Clearwell Caves which have been mined continually for 2000 years.  There were some awful stories about children miners during the Victorian period, but really interesting all the same.&lt;br /&gt;Then the last bit of the day was motorway heading towards Bath.  We are staying in a really lovely self contained place that actually has a fridge, so I can drink my pear cider cold!!&lt;br /&gt;My main job for tonight is to re-pack all the stuff we have acquired and get it to fit better in our bag, cos tomorrow we are getting rid of the car.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-9202537904984127342?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/9202537904984127342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=9202537904984127342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/9202537904984127342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/9202537904984127342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/08/ironbridge-to-bath.html' title='Ironbridge  to Bath'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_NCsCVHZobx0/RwR6-UcS8HI/AAAAAAAAAIo/dITYZc0RMOk/s72-c/PA040031.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-2583097592787383041</id><published>2007-08-26T16:36:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:32:09.933+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>Ironbridge 2</title><content type='html'>Today was museum day.  We started off taking the free bus down to the tile museum.  This was way better than we expected, we spent a couple of hours there.  Next we wondered down to the Maws craft market/workshop.  A few too many of the stalls were shut cos of the long weekend, bummer.  I got a cross stitch pattern of Ironbridge.  Neil got some cuff links made of old coins.&lt;br /&gt;Next we stopped in for a snack near an old channel.  Then we wondered on to the Tar Tunnel, which was cool, and had been lost until the 1950's or so.&lt;br /&gt;Back on the free bus we went back to our room for a pit stop and a shoe change.  We wondered the 2km or so up the road to the last 2 museums we plan to visit.  Of course as we were going past the bear shop, of course I &lt;b&gt;had&lt;/b&gt; to go in again and look at all the lovely hand made bears.&lt;br /&gt;At the iron museum Neil got a door knocker in the shape of a traction engine.  I'm still not sure why he needed this!  Another tea towel was duely acquired.&lt;br /&gt;Last stop on the museum trail for us was the kid museum 'enginuity'.  This was great, heaps of toys and games, I completely wrecked myself playing with the machines that had convarer belts and handles to turn. Great!&lt;br /&gt;We wondered back home, grabbed some cider for our regular sit beside the bridge and relaxed.  Then an early night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-2583097592787383041?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/2583097592787383041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=2583097592787383041' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/2583097592787383041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/2583097592787383041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/08/ironbridge-2.html' title='Ironbridge 2'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-1913708561137321531</id><published>2007-08-25T22:55:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:32:09.933+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>Redditch</title><content type='html'>It took us an hour to drive from Ironbridge to Redditch.  We wandered round for a bit trying to follow the signs to the info place.  Eventually I asked at the town hall.  Turns out they moved the i place, but didn't change the signs.  The people in there were completely disinterested in tourists as the were also the ticket agents for the local play house.  We grabbed a hand out, made our way  (eventually) to the towns ring road and headed out of there.  As we pulled in to the &lt;a href="http://www.midlandmillsopen.org.uk/forge.htm"&gt;needle mill&lt;/a&gt; (the main reason we had come here) I noticed it looked rather quiet.  The Neil noticed the gates were closed.  I finally read the opening hours (Big calming breath!) they fucken didn't open til 2 fucken o'clock (still 2 hours away at this point) on a fucken Saturday! NOT FUCKEN HAPPY JAN!!!&lt;br /&gt;So, we proceeded to waste the next couple of hours until 2.  This turned out not to be so bad, we had a bit of a walk to some nearby ruins (that weren't closed) went and got some lunch from Sainbury's which was quite good.  Then finally the place opened.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks god the place was actually really interesting and had good stuff to look at or I might have had to kill someone.&lt;br /&gt;Neil wants me to describe everything we saw at the mill, but I really can't be stuffed, cos it's nearly 11pm and I'm tired!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-1913708561137321531?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/1913708561137321531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=1913708561137321531' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/1913708561137321531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/1913708561137321531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/08/redditch.html' title='Redditch'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-5842572678640337735</id><published>2007-08-24T15:41:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:32:09.933+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>Ironbridge 1</title><content type='html'>Today was a fairly restful day, with the main accomplishment being getting the washing done.  That took most of the morning.&lt;br /&gt;We went to the visitor center and 1 of the 10 museums in &lt;a href="http://www.ironbridge.org.uk/"&gt;Ironbridge gorge&lt;/a&gt; (we have a pass for all of them, but I think we'll skip some of them).  We also posted off two parcels of paper an books we have picked up on our travels.  Cost a bit, but good that it's on it's way home.  We should see it a few weeks after we get back!&lt;br /&gt;On the whole we have had a very restful day, which I think we both needed.  There is a really cool bear shop here.  A little shop here, called the red roster, that we went into to get chips, but then found it was a really yummy deli.  They stock the nice organic apple cider that we found in the organic shop in the Lakes District (it's called &lt;a href="http://www.westons-cider.co.uk/index.php"&gt;Westson's&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-5842572678640337735?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/5842572678640337735/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=5842572678640337735' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5842572678640337735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5842572678640337735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/08/ironbridge.html' title='Ironbridge 1'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-1519703557781626141</id><published>2007-08-23T15:19:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:32:09.934+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>Travel to Ironbridge</title><content type='html'>Today can be summed up by car, car, infuriating drive round Sheffield, car, car, Hungry Jacks for lunch, car, car, car, car, car........&lt;br /&gt;Thats it!&lt;br /&gt;Oh I forgot, we went to &lt;a href="http://www.sherwoodforest.org.uk/"&gt;Sherwood Forest Visitors Center&lt;/a&gt; first thing and walked to the Major Oak (ie a  really big oak tree, but not that big when compared to Australian trees)&lt;br /&gt;On the plus side our accom here in Ironbridge is quite nice, right in the middle of town.  Out our window we can see Ironbridge and we don't have to move for 4 days (and nights) if we want!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-1519703557781626141?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/1519703557781626141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=1519703557781626141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/1519703557781626141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/1519703557781626141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/08/travel-to-ironbridge.html' title='Travel to Ironbridge'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-5356510570709750316</id><published>2007-08-22T21:30:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:32:09.934+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>to Sheffield</title><content type='html'>The first stop today was &lt;a href="http://www.castlehoward.co.uk/metadot/index.pl"&gt;Castle Howard&lt;/a&gt; which turned out to be way bigger and way more interesting than I expected.  I had expected we'd be there 2ish hours.  We stayed 5.  This rather buggered up the driving schedule for getting all the way to Sheffield.&lt;br /&gt;The tour guides we great, especially this one bloke we chatted with a couple of times who had a nasty sense of humor.  The house also had heaps of &lt;a href="http://www.castlehoward.co.uk/metadot/index.pl?iid=4838&amp;isa=LayoutArea&amp;op=show"&gt;William Morris&lt;/a&gt; stuff in it that I know Mum will be jealous of.  The garden and grounds were huge.  In one part of the stables they had a glass blowing lady.  Oops, more purchases.&lt;br /&gt;After Castle Howard, and despite the lateness of the hour, we drove though Melbourne.  A surprisingly big town in the middle of no where.  Then we went via more back roads to the motorway and onto Worksop, a place outside Sheffield I wrongly assumed would be easy to navigate and find accommodation in.&lt;br /&gt;We did, eventually do both, but only after driving round the whole town.  I was somewhat placated about the navigation when, as we were walking back from dinner, some one pulled up and asked us for directions!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-5356510570709750316?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/5356510570709750316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=5356510570709750316' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5356510570709750316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5356510570709750316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/08/to-sheffield.html' title='to Sheffield'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-4205190628699014966</id><published>2007-08-21T20:04:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:32:09.934+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>York 3</title><content type='html'>We did soooo much today.  We got up really early and headed into town for a second go at the squirrels, this time with photos.  Then we got on to the walk all the way round the walls of York, with stops at places of interest on the way round.  Stop one was the &lt;a href="http://www.ncem.co.uk/welcome.shtml"&gt;National Center for Early Music&lt;/a&gt;, this was a bit of a let down.  I wanted to get something for Kate, but all I could get was a couple of handouts.  We got back on the wall and continued our trek.  The wall was quite interesting.  In lots of places it looked into peoples back yards, we saw some really cool vegie patches.&lt;br /&gt;Next stop was the &lt;a href="http://www.jorvik-viking-centre.co.uk/index2.htm"&gt;Jorvick Viking&lt;/a&gt; place.  Which apart from the 45min wait to get in there and the slightly silly and a bit patronising's journey on a chairlift (underground) to look at their fake viking village, was really interesting.&lt;br /&gt;2 hrs later and we were back on the wall and the day was slipping away. We walked back to the hotel and jumped in the car.  We decided to leave Castle Howard till first thing in the morning tomorrow and just try to find the &lt;a href="http://www.wensleydale.co.uk/"&gt;Wesleydale cheese factory&lt;/a&gt; and the &lt;a href="http://www.blacksheepbrewery.com/"&gt;black sheep&lt;/a&gt; brewery.  We made it too the brewery but we missed the cheese factory by 15 mins :( bugger :(  I got us some cheese from a shop in the town so I have the label but missed out on the shop :(&lt;br /&gt;Then we had the long haul back to York.  We had takeaway Chinese in out room (naughty us) and it was yum!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-4205190628699014966?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/4205190628699014966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=4205190628699014966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/4205190628699014966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/4205190628699014966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/08/york-3.html' title='York 3'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-5426092185149178868</id><published>2007-08-20T21:57:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:32:09.935+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>York 2</title><content type='html'>We slept in a bit today, which was good, as I think I might be cir coming to Neil's cold, a bit :(&lt;br /&gt;Eventually we made it into town and walked through the gardens. Neil finally saw a squirrel.  There was a friendly man there feeding them and we chatted with him for a bit, then we headed off to the &lt;a href="http://www.nrm.org.uk/events/index.asp"&gt;National Rail Museum&lt;/a&gt;.  We accidentally spent most of the day there, it was HUGE!!  We only left in the end cos we were stuffed.  We stopped in a pub in town cos our feet were really sore and we needed a rest.  We met a friendly man.  That night we had beer for tea.  oops.  I barely remember stumbling back to bed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-5426092185149178868?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/5426092185149178868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=5426092185149178868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5426092185149178868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5426092185149178868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/08/york-2.html' title='York 2'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-5679121773648557717</id><published>2007-08-19T23:02:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:32:09.935+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>York 1</title><content type='html'>We didn't have a great morning.  The pub man tried to charge for breakfast (even though his sign was B&amp;B, maybe he didn't know what is stands for) luckilly we only had %pound;50 on us, so he 'gerneriously' said not to worry about it.&lt;br /&gt;Next after we finnally made it to York and found a car park and a toilet, the really unhelpful cow in the i place tried telling us that any accom was going to be between &amp;pound;35 and &amp;pound;40 per person per night. I nearly chocked.  This meant we decided to go and sit in the car and book the accom for the rest of our stay in the UK.  As the control freak, it was really starting to bother me not having stuff lined up.  I rang half a dozen places and got no where.  Neil rany 2 and booked an extra night in Bath and 4 nights in Ironbridge.  We (meaning Neil) also rang some pleace in York.  The first one Neil rang told us that there is a big race meeting on and we'd have trouble getting anything.  Well that explained that!  Eventually we decided to go to the Youth Hostel. Neil wasn't keen on this idea.  I didn't care, I just wanted it sorted as the day was slipping away.  Once we got there and looked at it, I wasn't so keen either.  However we had noticed a pub and a little hotel on the way out there that had vacancies, so we stopped at those.  Yay 2 nights booked and we might even stay another night here and shorten our stay in Sheffield, as there is soooo much to do here.&lt;br /&gt;We walked into the old walled part of town and went to the i place (who weren't that friendly, I think it's a difference between Scotland and England).  We found out about a free walking tour, had a bit of an eat and looked around before the walk was due to start.  15mins after the start time, and no one had shown up to run it, even though about 20 people were standing around to go on it. So we decided to go on out own, using a little book Neil procured at the unhelpful i place.  This was good fun.  We could do as we pleased this way and skip bits we weren't interested in.  Neil got another book on the Snikelways in York (tiny winding foot ways between buildings that are really old (both the building and the pathways) these are kind of like the closes in Edinburgh)&lt;br /&gt;Finally I found a present for Kate.  It's cool, even if it's from France, not England.&lt;br /&gt;After walking round for hours we have stumbled back to our home for the next 2 or 3 nights and will get tea and an early night I think!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-5679121773648557717?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/5679121773648557717/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=5679121773648557717' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5679121773648557717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5679121773648557717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/08/york-1.html' title='York 1'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-5960514445920747816</id><published>2007-08-18T23:48:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:32:09.936+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>travel to York (nearly)</title><content type='html'>We knew today would be a long day in the car.  We probable planned to do a few too many things between Ambleside and York.&lt;br /&gt;First stop was the &lt;a href="http://www.dockmuseum.org.uk/"&gt;Dock Museum&lt;/a&gt; in Barrow-in-Furness.  This was great and free!!  Lots of cool model ships and info on the ship building trade in Barrow.  Unfortunately our next attraction, a slate and silver jeweler fee through as it didn't seem like he liked to open on weekends.  Bummer, oh well we have his &lt;a href="http://www.lakeslate.co.uk/"&gt;web site&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Next we went to the &lt;a href="http://www.aquariumofthelakes.co.uk/"&gt;Lake Inland Aquarium&lt;/a&gt;.  I was a little disappointed with this.  We didn't see the otter :(  Next stop was the &lt;a href="http://www.farfieldmill.org/"&gt;Fairfield mill craft center&lt;/a&gt;.  This was a very pleasant surprise.  We got to see a weaving machine in action, finally!! This meant we had to buy another rug :)&lt;br /&gt;Next stop was Dent to find a brewery/pub, which we couldn't find, then we got lost.  Really lost.  The roads got thinner and thinner until there was even stuff in the middle of the road, it was still sealed but that was all it had going for it.  We even came up to an intersection, where there was already a car that look lost.  When we spoke to them, they also didn't know where they were.  They were "loster" than us!!!!  They went left , we went right.  We worked out where we were in the end, but by that time it was still ~20 miles from York and is was well after 4pm.  We had no accom booked and we were stuck behind a bus.   I tried ringing places and had no luck, except for one place that said: "Tiny room, small bed &amp;pound;30 each". I said "No"&lt;br /&gt;In the end as we drove into Knaresborough we saw a pub with a B&amp;B &amp;pound;50 sign.  We got a room there. Dinner and the sleep that followed it were OK.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-5960514445920747816?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/5960514445920747816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=5960514445920747816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5960514445920747816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5960514445920747816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/08/travel-to-york-nearly.html' title='travel to York (nearly)'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-8497513596758406784</id><published>2007-08-17T20:37:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:32:09.936+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>Lakes District 2</title><content type='html'>Today, after picking up supplies at a yummy local bakery and getting my boots water proofed, we did a circuit of the Lakes District.  We started off on a road so small it doesn't have a number and goes over Wrynrose and &lt;a href="http://www.thecumbriadirectory.com/Cumbria_Countryside/Passes/Hardknott_Pass/Hardknott_Pass.php"&gt;Hard Knot&lt;/a&gt; Passes.  Neil loved it.  Half way over we noticed a Roman Fort.  When we reached the other side and stopped at a brew pub we found its a really famous road in the UK and many car and motorcycle clubs go there for runs.&lt;br /&gt;We went for a bit of a look at the &lt;a href="http://www.ravenglass-railway.co.uk/steamengines.html"&gt;Esk to Ravenglass Railway&lt;/a&gt;, which is only slightly bigger gauge than the MSTEC's railway.  We decided not to go to Muncaster Castle as it was a bit too expensive and would take too long.  Then we had lots of driving through Whitehaven and Workington (both beach side tourist towns, full or ugly people) then on to Cockermouth.  What an awful name, also it stank, so we re-named it Manure town.&lt;br /&gt;We went the back way into Keswick, to avoid the traffic.  Then went to &lt;a href="http://www.mysteriousbritain.co.uk/majorsites/castlerigg.html"&gt;Castlerigg&lt;/a&gt;, which is a standing stone circle.  Apart from all the people, and the bloody ice cream van, it was great.  I'm hoping that i can get some Photoshop skills happening and get all the people out of my pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Dinner at the organic shop in Grasmere, where we had dinner a couple of days ago.  Neil liked the Meditoranian pie we had soooo much he made a picture so we can make it when we get home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-8497513596758406784?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/8497513596758406784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=8497513596758406784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/8497513596758406784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/8497513596758406784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/08/today-after-picking-up-supplies-at.html' title='Lakes District 2'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-2962724292559672615</id><published>2007-08-16T22:23:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:32:09.936+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>Lakes District 1</title><content type='html'>Early night! fat lot of good that did.  I woke up about 2am, cos my back was killing me.  I soon discovered I couldn't get back to sleep cos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;a cow was mooing, a lot&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;the bed had a huge lump that meant I felt like I was about to roll out of it&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a clock was ticking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;After an hour or so of not sleeping I realised Neil was also not sleeping.  More not sleeping and light dozing followed when at around 6am this noise started, at the time we had no idea what it was, but it was gently vibrating the whole house.  That was the final straw.  We ate breakfast @ around 8, had an uncomfortable conversation with the land lady, and left, never to return again and having wasted &amp;pound;15 in 10% booking fee.&lt;br /&gt;We drove back to Ambleside and booked 2 nights accom in town there (accom seems to be way more expensive in England than Scotland)  then went to a sheep dog and hound show.  Whilst walking there we saw a Scottie!!! Yay!  He was a fairly gray boy, but very friendly and quiet similar in size to Clara (ie: lean) His human came and spoke to us.  She was nice.  She also said she had taken him to Edinburgh recently where he had caused quite a storm as they hardly see them there (in Scotland)!! Sounds like the Scottie Club here have a lot of work to do too.&lt;br /&gt;The dog show was cool.  We watched some beagles being shown, with all the handlers in white lab coats with bowlers hats on (not sure why) and some hounds (I don't think I've seen them at home) then lots of sheep dog trials.  Most of the dogs were very competent and the sheep rounding up, but there was one dog, who wasn't very obedient to start with, who had an interesting discussion with one of the sheep.  The sheep won!  The commentators comments on the whole thing were almost as funny as the sheep standing there, stamping its paws and head butting the dog. &lt;br /&gt;Back in town again, Neil got a second pair of shows and we had a rest for the afternoon.  Eventually we strolled down the road to a pub for dinner.  We both slept like rocks!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-2962724292559672615?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/2962724292559672615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=2962724292559672615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/2962724292559672615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/2962724292559672615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/08/early-night-fat-lot-of-good-that-did.html' title='Lakes District 1'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-5263217312110908536</id><published>2007-08-15T22:16:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:32:09.937+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>to the Lakes District</title><content type='html'>Neil was somewhat sluggish this morning as, not only did he have a 'bit' of a hangover but also a really sore trough and a head cold (this means he will be really deaf for at least the next few days).&lt;br /&gt;We got going, after a bit of net time and booking our rail travel for later in the month, and drove (via the motorway cos it was easier) to Keswick in the middle of the Lakes District.  We eventually found the i place and booked 4 nights at what I hope will be a quiet out of the way place for Neil to sleep and get better.  Then we wandered down the road to the Cumberland Pencil factory which is where they make Dewernt Pencils.  Their museum was actually quite good with informative signs etc.  I had  to buy a few pencils.&lt;br /&gt;from there we went via our accom to Ambleside to wander the streets for a while before coming back via a tiny town, with an organic restaurant where we had a light dinner which was great and then heading back to our accom for an early night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-5263217312110908536?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/5263217312110908536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=5263217312110908536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5263217312110908536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5263217312110908536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/08/to-lakes-district.html' title='to the Lakes District'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-5882072854050411120</id><published>2007-08-14T19:20:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:33:39.608+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='England'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>Hadrian's wall</title><content type='html'>Visits to the local Hadrian's Wall sites was the plan for today.  One well executed almost perfectly!&lt;br /&gt;First stop was the Roman Army Museum, which had many interesting artifacts and a cool film about the wall.  Then Houseteads Fort, which was huge and had sheep and people all over it. Here we found out about the English equivalent of the Historic Scotland passes we had.  We have decided to pass on it this time as there doesn't seem to be a huge amount of sites in the areas we are planning to visit.&lt;br /&gt;Last one on the list for today was Vindolanda.  This site is currently still being excavated and had dudes there digging, even today when the weather was fairly filthy.  Cos of the anaerobic soil conditions this site has found heaps of leather and wooden artifacts.&lt;br /&gt;Tonight the pub is having a quiz which we are thinking of sitting in on.&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is off to an i place to try and implement our plan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;...... Time Passes ......&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to the quiz and it was ace. Or as the quiz master put it, it was rubbish.  They used to have 'professional' quiz people come and try and win their 10 pound prize, so they changed it so that 2nd prize is better than first and the quiz master can take points off people when ever he likes for what ever reason he likes (ie 'I don't like your team name, you loose all your points', or 'your winning, loose all your points!')&lt;br /&gt;It was a really fun quiz, we didn't win, we did get picked on for being Australian and we both drank too much.  A great night all round!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-5882072854050411120?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/5882072854050411120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=5882072854050411120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5882072854050411120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/5882072854050411120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/08/hadrians-wall.html' title='Hadrian&apos;s wall'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-1253208953501526741</id><published>2007-08-13T20:57:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:33:04.278+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scotland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>Gretna</title><content type='html'>Another, and hopefully one of our last, big driving days. It is also the day we left Scotland.  I’m a bit sad about that as it is been great here.  Neil went to get the car this morning, which took ages because of some very stoopied people in the queue before him.  On the plus side this car (a Fiat) has a big engine than the last one, which is good for passing people. We only got a bit lost trying to get out of Edinburgh.  The first stop was Biggar, where I was hoping to find a mill shop of some really nice stuff I’d seen on the Royal Mile but I’d thought was a bit expensive.  We found the mill but unfortunately it was a proper mill with no shop . The men didn't want sell as anything bugger it!&lt;br /&gt;Back on the motorway, for ages, and down to Gretna.  This was disappointing, along similar lines to Loch Ness. I did get a scottie t-shirt and take a few tacky for photos. They were nothing compared to the tacky photos the people getting married there can get (yuck)&lt;br /&gt;We made a quick stop at the real Gretna and the I place and booked accom in the middle of the best preserved bit of the Hadrian’s Wall area, in a really friendly pup.  The lady in the I place was fantastic she made the funniest map for us to follow to our accommodation.&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived we had dinner which was reasonable and huge. So even though I was completely buggered we had to go for a walk before bed&lt;br /&gt;During dinner we concocted our plan for the two weeks, between now and bath, which will hopefully mean we can be more restful and will be less tired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-1253208953501526741?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/1253208953501526741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=1253208953501526741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/1253208953501526741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/1253208953501526741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/08/gretna.html' title='Gretna'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-1945183664764752930</id><published>2007-08-12T22:56:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:33:04.278+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scotland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>Last day in Edinburgh</title><content type='html'>Again we have done a fair amount of mooching today. It's been nice just to go slow. When we did get going, the first port of call was the supermarket to replenish the snack supply, then an internet cafe out here where Jack’s lives, in the hope of finding one that isn’t at gold plated prices. It worked and the finally been able to upload what we’ve done over the last few weeks (and check the banking and all sorts of boring things)&lt;br /&gt;The next stop was a tourist shops galore.  As this was our last day to go to the Royal Mile we’ve got to buy all the things we’ve been looking at for the last ages.  I got t-shirts for me and the dogs, a big Scotland cross rugby top and a highland coo bag.  Neil got every piece of McRae tartan he could find for Scott.&lt;br /&gt;Then we nipped up to Edinburgh Castle for a look around.  Yay Scottish heritage pass!!  No £11 entry fee !  It was fairly busy but the light rain probably helped keep the crowds at bay.&lt;br /&gt;We staggered home exhausted again (I think it’s the hard pavements).  Jack had also been cursing the Mile for presents as she is having a visit back home to OZ for around 7 weeks.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway we all went down to another very nice drinking establishment for a late dinner.  Neil had a steak that went a long way to restoring his faith in food, even if it did cost over £10.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-1945183664764752930?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/1945183664764752930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=1945183664764752930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/1945183664764752930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/1945183664764752930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/08/last-day-in-edinburgh.html' title='Last day in Edinburgh'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-4847268837802536430</id><published>2007-08-11T23:55:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:33:04.279+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scotland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>Festival</title><content type='html'>Today we slothed around the house.  I tried to get the paperwork (including these short diatribes) in order.  Then around lunch time we mooched into town so we could be well and truly sure we’d be at Mary King’s close in time for our tour.&lt;br /&gt;unfortunately you couldn’t take pictures of the underground bit, but it was a good thing to see anyway.&lt;br /&gt;After that we hot footed it down to the Spiegel tent to see Bob Downe.  This was a great show.  It made me think Australian audiences might be a bit crapped a unresponsive &lt;br /&gt;Jack had organized for us (and her friend Kym, a nice girl from New Zealand) some tickets to some stand-up.  Jack’s hated it.  We thought it was quite funny.  The room was awful, about 400°C&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, a few beers and a reasonable evening were had by all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-4847268837802536430?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/4847268837802536430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=4847268837802536430' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/4847268837802536430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/4847268837802536430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/08/festival.html' title='Festival'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-6446558638520702121</id><published>2007-08-10T21:55:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:33:04.279+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scotland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>Tattoo!!!</title><content type='html'>Today we had a restful morning that had sleeping, photos, typing, and tidying.  We rushed into town to go on a vaults tour with Jack’s but we were too late and missed it thankfully we could organize to go later in day instead. We had also booked ourselves into the Mary King’s close tour for the next day.&lt;br /&gt;The vaults to it ended up being very interesting; we even had a collapsing youth in our group, poor bloke.  We toured around the Mile a bit more and headed home for dinner, which Jack cooked for us.&lt;br /&gt;Then it was time to journey back into town for the Tattoo!!! YYYYAAAAYYY!!!!  The seats with tiny but the view was fantastic.  As we were in east stand (ie: the one opposite the castle entrance) most of the bands came in from underneath us, which was great.  You could feel that drums under your feet as they came in.  All the sound was unbalanced to prove we were really there.  Scotts sing way More than Australian’s so when there was a song people knew, you could hear the singing, just quietly, from the whole audience.  Especially from ‘God Save the Queen’ at the end.&lt;br /&gt;It was also odd to look across the audience see all the little glowie screens from all the cameras.&lt;br /&gt;Jack took over 200 photos and Neil took over 100.  My camera didn’t like the half light, so I can take that many at all.  It was a great performance and we had a great time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-6446558638520702121?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/6446558638520702121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=6446558638520702121' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/6446558638520702121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/6446558638520702121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/08/tattoo.html' title='Tattoo!!!'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-2748166384231535695</id><published>2007-08-09T19:53:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:33:04.279+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scotland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>Stirling</title><content type='html'>We jumped up fairly early today and went back down the road to Callander in the hope of seeing a working woollen mill.  No such luck, but we did get a nice rug (McKenzie tartan).&lt;br /&gt;After our trip to Doune Castle (where Monty Python and the Holy Grail was filmed), we eventually found Inchmahome Abby, which could only be reached by a boat trip, which was fun.&lt;br /&gt;Back into Stirling we went to McDonald's, in a desperate attempt to find fresh food (mmmmm Salad!!!)&lt;br /&gt;Stirling Castle was next on the list.  It was really great.  We could have easily spent the whole day there.  Too many people of course, , but what can you do?&lt;br /&gt;Last on the list before driving back into Edinburgh was another brewery and the National Wallace Monument.  This was a great view, but many many stairs and a really huge hill had to be climbed first!&lt;br /&gt;The drive into Edinburgh was awful, I got us off the motorway one exit too early and ended up in traffic for about 30 min.&lt;br /&gt;Eventually we made it to Jack’s unpacked the car and Jack took us into the festival.  A pleasant evening and a few beers were had.  I also bought a nice little bad that I didn’t need.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-2748166384231535695?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/2748166384231535695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=2748166384231535695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/2748166384231535695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/2748166384231535695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/09/we-jumped-up-fairly-early-today-and.html' title='Stirling'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-8206864464019371366</id><published>2007-08-08T20:52:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:33:04.280+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scotland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>Highland Games</title><content type='html'>Today we went to the Skye Highland Games on "the Lump" in Portree.  We could only stay for the morning and watch the local events, but I really enjoyed it.  We saw high jump, hammer throwing, long jump, weight over the bar, running and putting the shot.  On the way out of town we went to a jeweller and a wool place. I brought Odin mounted on his eight legged steed Sleipnir.  The, once again, we drove, along way, in shitty traffic this time.  The country side was lovely.&lt;br /&gt;In the end we were so buggered and the traffic just crapped us off so much we decided to stop at the next place we saw.  It was, just by random chance, a brewery pub.  The food was really good, and the beer was too (apparently).  Neil got more beer t-shirts (he up to 4 now).&lt;br /&gt;Back on the road again, we eventually made it to Stirling.&lt;br /&gt;We wondered the streets in search of dinner and picked a pub, just cos it was cheep.  Then saw a notice that they were having live traditional music that night.  So we hung around for that, it was great.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-8206864464019371366?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/8206864464019371366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=8206864464019371366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/8206864464019371366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/8206864464019371366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/08/highland-games.html' title='Highland Games'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5248695024539609268.post-4775834116561491142</id><published>2007-08-07T21:51:00.000+10:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T08:33:04.280+11:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Scotland'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UK 07'/><title type='text'>Skye</title><content type='html'>Today was meant to be a washing day.  It didn’t happen and I eventually went back to bed.&lt;br /&gt;We did a loop around the north of Skye and looked at some geology.  We found, in the middle of no where, a cross stitch lady!! I bought a Scottie cross stitch, what a surprise.  That was the high point of a very low day for me.  Other stops were Uig for a brewery and pottery, Duntulm castle ruins, Kilt Rock and Chinese for tea, complete with whinging Poms in the back ground.&lt;br /&gt;We also watched the Skye pipe band preform in Portree (Port Rhé) after dinner and had a wonder round the town.  As the weather was nice and clear, this was very pleasant.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5248695024539609268-4775834116561491142?l=travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/feeds/4775834116561491142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5248695024539609268&amp;postID=4775834116561491142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/4775834116561491142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5248695024539609268/posts/default/4775834116561491142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://travelswithneilandlouise.blogspot.com/2007/08/skye.html' title='Skye'/><author><name>Louise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03538866044702421694</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='26' src='http://members.optusnet.com.au/~louiseann76/Louise.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
