This weekend we’ve been up north, in York and therearound, where it is just as hot and humid as anywhere else. We’ve found ourselves alternately drenched with sweat and rain, sometimes both at the same time. On Saturday Karen pretended … Continue reading
I’m going to York on Thursday, working there on Friday, and on Friday night Pete and Bernard will be driving up to join me for a weekend of waxwork-avoidance and perhaps some boating with the TDs. It’s the last full … Continue reading
Under some obscure legislation, it is now mandatory for every museum in Britain to include the following:- Dinosaurs Lego models (often of dinosaurs) A thing where you have to build a bridge out of wooden blocks A treasure hunt whereby … Continue reading
I’ve never visited York before. We had some holiday time, so we thought why not? And to make it a bit more holidayesque we treated ourselves to first class on the train up. I could definitely get used to first … Continue reading