Inbetween bit

Friday was cricket day: Tom had a session from 10.30 till 2pm which is way longer than normal but great.  It was a miserable rainy day, so he got loads of exercise and small person time which was fab. All the usual suspects were there which is grand, looks like there is now a 'cricket crowd' which is generally made up of all really lovely children, always a bonus.


I dropped Tom off, then bounced into Booths for a couple of bits, Matt, Mum and Dad went early to watch the match at the end and pick him up.

Then a lazy afternoon watching telly and a healthy tea.

Saturday was our last day with Mum and Dad, we decided to give Tom to them for the day without us pesky parents.  They seemed happy to do so, but it wasn't the best weather day so I suggested they went up to Hawes.  Dad was very happy with that as he was hoping for another visit to the creamery.

Cheese Press Stone

We took advantage of old people free time to go for a proper walk and headed to Kingsdale for a romp around the cheese press stones.  It was mega windy on top, but it was good to blow the cobwebs and get the old lungs going again.

We did a quick 4.5 loop and then headed to Dent for lunch where we went to The Sun for lunch: really really tasty chicken wings for me and quiche for Matt - we ended up sharing as they were both so good.  We got home about 15 mins before Mum and Dad.  They had had a good time and bought just the one block of cheese.  They came back and slumped for the rest of the day, before tucking into a huge pot of Christmas beef stew.

Sunday, Mum and Dad packed up and left, we did the same and headed to Manchester for a night with the Komorovskis - it had been a while, they were supposed to come up over summer but it didn't happen for one reason or another.  We decided that it would be a good idea to head to a pub on the runway at Manchester Airport for lunch (instead of our usual Chinese).  We didn't tell him as we weren't sure if the airport was even going to be open as we drove down to it in thick thick fog.  We were lucky...the fog cleared about 5 mins before we got there.  We were expecting a very average pub as reviews hadn't been that great.  We were nicely surprised.  You have to pay for parking which is understandable as otherwise people would stay all day and the pub not get any customers as there is literally no-where else to park.  Inside the decor was very tasteful - with tables made from what looked like engine outers.  But the big story was outside.  Literally as we turned up we saw a Cathay Pacific Tail, Tom ran out to see the A350 engage engines and take off.  We then went into the pub, the boys decided on their lunch choices and then left me to head out into the garden.  The garden was right at the end of the runway, where the planes turn and start on their way along the runway.

Plane coming in...

Tom was bouncing up and down and Matt was pretty pleased too.  They both spent as much time as possible in the garden - luckily it wasn't too cold, not raining and not windy.  Food was good - it was American Diner style, but more than adequate.  I haven't seen Tom eat a hot dog quite as fast though - he was desperate to be out watching planes rather than being inside.

When I finished my lunch (I seemed to be alone) I settled out and joined the boys outside.  I was lucky as the A380 Emirates was just about to leave (the only A380 that goes to Manchester).  It was ENORMOUS, the wings insanely massive (almost going over our heads) the pilot waved to us, and we were literally blown away when the engines came by.  Tom was very happy.  We did good.

What a spread...

After 2 hours, we had to leave (our carpark ticket was up) but we will be back.  We then headed to Salford and the Komorovskis.  They were all well and Leia - wow, when did she become a teenager?!  Last time we saw her (a year ago) she was a primary school child and now she is a fully flung teenager - going to high school really does age you!  We all settled in, Tom watching the footie with Adam on the lazy chairs.  He fits in well in their house.

In the evening we went in to town to the Manchester Bundobust where we decided to get the Bundo Combo which is one of every dish on the menu.  OMG - it was 17 dishes and there were only 4 adults and 3 children, two of whom pretty much didn't eat anything.  Ouch.  We tried our best and we did finish quite a few of them but there was a bit left over and we were all absolutely stuffed...we were all in pain...so much for being good over Christmas, we over ate big big time and we all suffered for it.  All 4 of us got back and lay on the sofas groaning for the rest of the night!

Christmas!

Belties!

Saturday was spent doing errands: Matt and Tom went to Settle to deliver treats to G&G and pick up  the pork pie we ordered from Lay of the Land.  We then dropped Tom off at the Holmans (he has a sleepover tonight, but today they were having a lego day so he was invited early), went to Ireby for a quick lunch before we headed to Kirkby to pick up the beef and get last minute bits from Booths.  Then back home in time for 3pm and our Asda delivery.  We were stocked up and ready for Christmas - lets hope Mum and Dad bring their appetites with them.

Tarn Hows

We had a lazy afternoon before meeting up with the Holmans at the OPO around 7.30 for a drink prior to dinner at the tapas.  We were all child free (Dave's parents were babysitting Tom, Owen and Annabel).  Dinner was good and then we did a bit of a pub crawl: bypassing the 3 Horse Shoes of course.  We then went to the Heifer and played darts - Matt won and then the big mistake of the evening: we went to the Top Club where I had very nasty wine and Matt had a pint of sour beer.  Neither of us could finish what we ordered so we moved on to the Masons.  By then Matt was feeling a bit ill from the bad pint and I couldn't face anymore wine and had a gin instead.  We didn't stay too long after that - a shame, must remember not to go to the Top or Bottom Club if we want a good night out!

Beautiful Day

We headed to Meadow Falls after breakfast in the morning to pick up Tom (not sure he wanted to be picked up - hey ho!) and as we were both a little hungover, we headed to Bernies for lunch.  We met the new owners who were nice and we had a breakfast bap each which were perfectly good - need to go back for something bigger at some point.  They seemed keen though and very much wanted to make a good impression.

Just after we got home Mum and Dad arrived.  Yay.  They hadn't experienced bad traffic on the way which seems amazing.  We didn't do much for the rest of the day: chat, eat, drink.

Christmas Eve dawned a beautiful clear and sunny day.  We decided to head to Tarn Howes for the day - always a winner as it is such a picturesque place.  We drove to Hawkshead and found ourselves in a nice cafe for lunch (Poppies - I think?!) and then on to Tarn Howes, where Mum and Dad got us free car parking which was fab.

We wore them out!

Wow, the place looked absolutely amazing, as I said it was very sunny, but it was also very still and warm, meaning that the water was giving off fantastic reflections.  Everyone was very happy, we couldn't have asked for better weather.  We all walked round in a good pace.  We were hoping to get Mallard on the way home, but it was closed, so we drove through Ambleside / Windermere etc and didn't get held up in traffic which was a first.

Yummy platters

The evening saw us at The Old Post Office for platters and drinks.  It was empty to start with but got busier as we munched on.  A nice atmosphere, and lovely to eat platters again.  Then back home where we thought we saw Rudolph in the sky as we could see a red light tracking across the very clear night sky.  When we got home Tom wrote a lovely long letter to Santa and left him a mince pie, carrot and whisky (Longmorn this year) before going to bed.

Christmas Selfie

Christmas - Santa had been and Tom managed not to come in to see us until 7.30 which was brill.  He was very excited and got an Eddie Stobart truck and a stocking full of gifts from Santa - he was very happy with what we got.  We had our usual smoked salmon and scrambled egg for breakfast and then everyone got ready whilst I prepared lunch.

Sillies

We then all sat down to open our presents, as usual, everyone had been very generous, lots of smiles all round.  Uncle Martin, as usual, came up trumps and got Tom  MASSIVE technic lego set - it is going to take him and Matt an age to put that together.  I had 2 bottles of gin and tickets to see Muse alongside lots of other wonderful gifts.

At 3 we sat down for dinner: roast beef with all the trimmings and it went down well.  Matt and I didn't think the beef was up to standard, but Mum and Dad thought it was as good if not better than 2 years ago, so the jury is out.  Anyway I was pleased with the yorkies and roast spuds and gravy.  Oh this time we soaked the beef in a full bottle of red wine before cooking it (see Xmas 2017 which is in January 2018 blog for instructions) which certainly helped with the gravy making if nothing else.  However, think the cooking time may have been a little too long, especially as the rib was much cheaper this year (so we think a bit smaller than previous years).

Tom's getting tall!

The evening was spent lounging on the sofa and watching Paddington 2 which was as lovely as I remember it.  A good day.

Boxing Day, not a beautiful day, and after much deliberation we decided to go to Morecambe for a walk.  As we couldn't be sure anywhere would be open, we decided to have a big breakfast.  I got some bacon out of the freezer and we had plenty of eggs and scottish black pudding, but didn't have any sundries.  I knew the co-op was open, so asked Tom if he would be good enough to go to the Co-op by himself to pick up some mushrooms and tomatoes.  He was told to cross the road properly and given money, he wrote a list, took a bag, put on his new flat cap and off he went, happily by himself to purchase them.  A nervous time for us, but of course he was fine and he bought exactly the right things so we had a fab big breakfast.

Boxing Day Buffet

We then piled into the car and headed to Morecambe.  We parked on the front by the new apartments and then walked to the stone jetty.  It was supposed to be a grey day, but we got some blue sky and it was still and warm again which was great.  We did find one coffee shop open, so we headed in for a brew, then went to the amusements (bit rubbish should only go to the big ones in Morecambe I think) and walked back.

Pat and Bob were due to come for Boxing Day buffet, but unfortunately Pat wasn't up to it, so it was just Bob.  He came with presents, so we had another mini Christmas day, and once again we were all very happy with what we received - thank you.  Then to the buffet.  I do love a Boxing Day buffet - cold cuts and pickles.  We broke open the pork pie from lay of the land which was lovely and I had every type of pickle going as well as salad, spuds, and the gooiest brie you have ever seen.  I didn't over eat on Christmas Day but I did on Boxing Day, it was worth it.

Thursday - Panto Day

Panto!

Today we had booked in for the Panto in Bradford.  This one is a bigger more expensive production than the Leeds one, and had Christopher Biggins starring as the panto dame.  First stop though was Settle to see Pat and Bob's house (they were keen for Mum and Dad to see what was new).  Then to Keelham for lunch (they were in chaos with not enough staff to man the restaurant so we all ended up with a scone instead).  We parked in Cononley and got the direct train to Bradford.

The Alhambra was looking good (it's been in scaffolding for a while) and the show was brill.  Panto this year was Aladdin and Billy Pearce stole the show as usual. It had a good mix of slap stick, silliness, singing / dancing etc.  There was a 3d movie bit as well, which was fantastic (although Tom and Granma both were scared!)  Plenty of opportunity for shouting out and joining in.  We were only a couple of rows back, so had a great view of everything going on and it meant that we were first in the queue for ice cream which was great as we were all hungry by then.

After the panto we headed to the Kashmir for curry.  The service was as surly as ever, but the food was good and even though the prices had gone up, it was still very cheap.  We then headed back home.  Another good day.

The Count Down to Christmas

Here's a quick run down of what we have been up to:

17th & 18th November

Mountaineers

After staying at home in the morning on the Saturday with my open house (surprisingly few people came) we literally turned the music and lights off, locked the front door and headed to North Wales to see Jude and Craig as they have moved house to Gwernymynydd just outside Mold.  They have bought a 5 bedroom affair on top of a hill looking over the valley in which Mold sits.  A beautiful location.  They were surprisingly ordered considering they had only just moved in.  It is certainly a project, but one which they will have fun doing and I'm sure it will look amazing when they have finished, I look forward to seeing it progress.

A good thing about the country lane they live on is that there is a nice pub at the end of it and we headed there for tea - Tex Mex and very good it was too.  Better than that though, there was a pool table to Tom put Craig and Matt to work and apparently did a very good job (I managed to get out of it and stayed put at the table chatting to Jude and drinking red wine)

Airbus Beluga

On the way back on Sunday we headed to Barton Grange and had a good time looking around the Xmas display.  They do it well - they stock up on wonderful German village pieces, they aren't cheap but beautiful - a pub seemed to jump into our basket this year.  Matt got his way this year, it will be my turn next time.  It is lovely though, we now have a gingerbread house, pub and train scene in the lounge.

24th & 25th November

The Ingleton Massive

Nothing of note happened during the day on Saturday, however, we met up with The Holmans at the White Hart in Giggleswick for tea.  We all did well apart from Matt who ordered chorizo risotto and got rice mixed with ketchup - he doesn't like ketchup so it didn't go down well!  Think he had pudding to make up for it.

Sunday was the Santa Express.  I arranged it this year, and managed to get 8 families on board which exactly filled half a carriage which was ace, meant that we could be as noisy as we wanted and not annoy anyone else.  It was us, The Holmans, The Ellershaws, The Cronshaws, The Mannings, The Nicholls, The Raddas, and The Gregorys.  We were hoping that they wouldn't have changed it much from last year as last year was brilliant, although we weren't sure how they made any profit on it as they gave away so much.  We didn't need to worry - they had changed it a bit, but still there was plenty of entertainment and give aways.  I think everyone enjoyed themselves.

1st & 2nd December

British India Line

Saturday we were supposed to be going to the Bickerstaffs for tea, but they had double booked us - paarrrrr! It was us and the Mannings so I decided to invite the Mannings to us for tea.  We had horrible gammon and Sierra who is a veggie ended up with a lovely veggie puff thing that we got from Keelham (we were in Skipton for a football match).  It was a lovely evening.  The kids got together to play Christmas songs on the guitar and keyboard which was fun.

Bouncing Tom

Sunday: we headed early to Hest Bank so we could watch the Santa special thunder long the line.  It made an impressive sight.  We then headed to Archers for lunch and then to Jump Rush for Ellis' birthday party.  I took the chance to head to Aldi to buy all the bits and pieces I needed for my Christmas orders - it was one massive shop - but hopefully I shouldn't need to buy anything else. 

8th & 9th December

Football got cancelled today, it was a horrible day.   Grannie and Grandpa requested Tom's company to watch the snooker and so we took him round.  We had an afternoon to ourselves, so I carried on with my chocolate work and Matt did his.  The afternoon saw us at the Community Centre for the  Craven Wanderers Xmas Party.  I think it has finally happened, Tom and his age group looked lost.  They weren't interested in joining in with the entertainment and basically looked lost.  We stayed to the bitter end, but only because we had people to chat with, not because it was fun.  I couldn't bring myself to eat any of the food (a LOT of beige food).  I don't think we will bother with it again next year. 

Tom on his favourite rock

Sunday was actually a nice day, so we took the opportunity to get out for a walk and did the Ribblehead circuit and then headed to Hawes for lunch at Penny Garth.  Very nice it was too and very lovely to get out in the fresh air.

16th & 17th December

Tom went down with a sickness bug on Monday so had to take Tuesday and Wednesday off school - first days off for over a year.  Had to be at my busiest time of year.  Luckily Matt was able to take a day off and took him for a train spotting trip to Carlisle and back.

Saturday was Panto Time!  Football was cancelled on Saturday morning due to excessive rain, not a problem, we had a train to catch to Leeds.  It was panto time.  Liz had booked 20 plus tickets for the panto and we were all staying in the same hotel.  It was absolutely freezing today.  Matt had a translator's Xmas lunch to go to, so he headed off whilst Tom and I went to the hotel to drop our bags and then head into town.  We were almost blue with cold by the time we got into the city centre so headed to Itsu for warming soup / noodles.  Then a bit of shopping (it was heaving) before bumping into the Ellershaws and heading back to the hotel for some down time before meeting up with everyone in Pizza Express.

A VERY dirty 37.

Then we headed over to the panto - wow we were in the third row back which was ace, felt like we were much more part of the performance, and everyone was in good voice and enjoyed themselves. We got a shout out and Caitlin got to go on stage which was just ace.   We headed back to the hotel had a couple of drinks and then to bed.  Sunday we headed to breakfast and then had an amble around Leeds.  I did the last of the Christmas shopping whilst Tom and Matt went for a wonder around Leeds City Museum which was actually quite good - would happily go back to read and take it in better.  We then went to Bundobust for a snack before heading back on the train.

It was then the last week before Christmas so a bit of a manic one.  It was Christmas carol service on the Tuesday - where Tom did a guitar performance.  So the service started at 6.30 and we got there at 6.00 and it was pretty full.  We did get a seat but we couldn't see anything, we certainly didn't see Tom at all - but we heard him and we are told he did his bit on the guitar.  So next year...I have no idea what time we need to get there but definitely before 6pm if we want to see him!

The Ingleton Massive (again)

Wednesday he did his talent show entry - he was a comedy act with Charlie - doing Ministry of Silly Walks merged with an Army sketch with a Trunki full of soft toys.  We have no idea what exactly happened, but feedback from teachers is that it was funny and one of the TAs got the Ministry of Silly Walks reference.  Such a shame we didn't get to see it.

Thursday Tom went with the rest of the school to the Lowry to see Dr Doolittle.  Then Friday was party day and the end of term.  Phew.

Open House Mania

Wow!  What a busy November and December I have had!  Sorry for lack of posts - but I've been head down working since the last post.  I held my open house on 16, 17 & 19th November.  I posted about it on social media big time and lots of people cam through the door that haven't visited before which is great, and I got inundated with orders, so much so that at one point I was beginning to panic that I had taken on too much (mainly due to the fact I had quite a few cake bookings in my December diary already!).  This year I took over £1,000 in pre-orders which is a first.  (Haven't actually totted it up yet, but it was certainly my best Christmas season ever, mind you I expanded my range massively this year so I was hoping for a good season - I didn't use all my ideas either so got next year's season pretty much in my head already.

Fudge, gingerbread and truffles (oh and knitted goodies from last year)

Feedback from people was good - most were amazed that I had produced so much and my ideas were liked.  Think I need to do something with lego / star wars next year to cover the boy market.  I'll just park that here for now.  Also I was doing boxes of filled chocolates this year (dark chocolate, gilded ginger being the most popular by far).  I did boxes of 4 and 6, but people were wanting bigger boxes, so I need more shapes and more flavours for next year.

Oh and yes I still need to get up at 6am to get everything ready in time.  I washed the floor, tidied and cleaned the kitchen in advance, but it still took me till 9am to get it all out and ready - I literally finished as the first customer turned up!  So maybe start setting up the night before next year.  Being open all day Friday, Saturday morning and Monday morning was a good ploy this year and as a result more people came, so definitely do that again next year.

Oh and I took videos of my range and posted them to FB - this definitely got more business through the door, need to do again next year, but next time do it slower!

  

Anyway, since then I have been making chocolate and packing chocolate until it literally took over the house.  I came out in spots as I think I was breathing chocolate for quite a few weeks, the kitchen turned brown and I went through a whole 10kg bag of milk chocolate, about 7kg of white chocolate and about 2.5kg of dark chocolate. It was nuts, but a good nuts and I only badly tempered 2 batches of chocolate during the whole season which is good.

Salted caramel fruit and bullion bars...

 filled choccies, mermaid tails, unicorns...

Xmas choccies, loaded bars, sea creatures....

 phones, choccie men, motorbike & rusty
nuts & bolts, tools etc   

So I got it all ready and laid out by the end of Wednesday and then spent a lovely Thursday and Friday tidying up and clearing up the mess of the laundry / kitchen / garage.  We had been living in a mess for a good month and hadn't managed to eat dinner on the kitchen table for over a week due to the orders taking over.

Didn't make the gingerbread until Monday / Tuesday which was a good plan - especially the giant gingerbread men as they took over the space in the kitchen big time.

Anyway, well done me, I got it all done in time and people seemed happy with what they got.  Maybe try to do this on Etsy as well next year as there will come a point when Ingleton people don't want or get bored with my stuff.

Winter weekends

Jack, Sierra and Tom

Saturday and we were back to routine.  Up early for football training (all other schools round here had already been back for a week).  It was a grey day and as we have had a busy half term we decided to take it easy.  We loaded up the car with stuff for the tip and then headed to Settle to dispose of it.  Next stop was Lay of the Land where we had a very lovely lunch (baked eggs with chorizo for me, fish and chips for the boy and a bacon sarnie for the big boy)  2 separate sets of customers asked me what mine was as it looked so good - it was too!

We then bought some winter flowers for our hanging baskets (only just realised that winter hanging baskets were a thing!)  I did a quick circuit of Booths whilst the boys went to the train station to watch a special diesel go through the station.  We then met up at Pat and Bob's to pick up our bounty from Unilever.  Next stop was Escape bike shop for a special nut and for Matt to get bike envy and lastly Country Harvest to buy some bread flour (they have stopped doing onion bread flour which is a disaster!!!!!)  Then back home, for tea and bed.

Muddy kids

Sunday: Tom had been asking us to do a long bike ride for ages.  We finally had a day when it was dry and we were free.  The Mannings were also up for it, so we headed out and drove to Bull Beck.  Steph and John hadn't been to Glasson Dock so we did that route.  We didn't realise at the time that it was the Lancaster half marathon and they were using the bike routes, so we had to share the same path for a bit and had to stop and start quite a bit to let the runners through.  Saw a couple of people we knew doing it - so shouted encouragement to them all.

We motored on through the city and out the other side (Lancaster is a very small city) into the salt marsh and along to Glasson Dock.  It didn't take all that long, the kids were on good form, especially Jack who is only 6 - he's a machine, once he starts going, he doesn't stop!

Eye on the ball as always

We arrived at the Cafe d'Lune just as the kids were getting hungry and ordered our lunches.  Then into Glasson Dock and out and back again through the city (the half marathon was over) and back to Bull Beck.  The bike ride was 20 miles overall and took us 4 hours including stops.  As I said young Jack blew us all away with his stamina.  Tom lead us all the way there and back.  John was suffering from gout so was behind and everyone else in-between.  It was a good day out.






Thursday - Sam came round to babysit, whilst Matt and I went out to watch Bohemian Rhapsody in Kendal.  Was good fun, not completely accurate, but the actors playing Freddie and Brian looked and sounded exactly like their name sakes.  I very much enjoyed it.

Ingleton Viaduct

Friday Tom had cricket at QES in the evening - they are doing one session a month so the kids keep their eye in.  It was really good, loads turned up (in the past it has just been Tom and Emma and maybe Luca), lots of enthusiasm and a good fun match at the end.

Saturday we were back to football training again.  There should have been a tournament in Grassington, but it was cancelled on Friday due to a waterlogged pitch.  As it was another grey day, we headed to Staveley to Hawkshead Brewery for lunch.  Tom had a very rich macaroni cheese which he couldn't finish, I had broccoli and Stilton soup which was overloaded with cream and Matt had loaded chips.  It was good, but we all suffered from dairy overload for the rest of the day and didn't really get that much more done.  We went to Windermere for a look around Lakeland, but we didn't find anything and left empty handed.

Bowland from Twistleton

Sunday was Remembrance Day - I got the iron out and ironed Tom's Cub's jumper and necker, whilst Tom cleaned and polished his shoes.  We got to the church at 10, when Tom was shown what to do - he was carrying the Cub's flag.  We sang a few hymns, listened to the preacher, ignored most of what we were supposed to chant etc.  The kids were all great.  We then all went outside, listened to the list of names of the fallen and then observed 2 minutes silence all in the pouring rain.  The kids got soaked, but once again, all the children were brilliant - even the Beavers who are very young at 6 and 7.  We went back to church, sang a bit more, listened to more sermons etc.  Tom received his flag back and walked back through the church and that was that.

Here's a video of Tom carrying the Cubs flag: https://youtu.be/Zfz91SaAz4Y

Autumn leaves in Ingleton

We then went to Inglesport with the Mannings (Sierra is also a cub) to warm up and have lunch.  We had decided to do the Waterfalls walk in the afternoon, we asked the Mannings if they wanted to come, but Sierra wanted to bake.  The kids were given a choice of waterfalls walk or baking - they went for baking, so Matt and I did the waterfalls walk alone.  It was a good day for it - the sun was low in the sky, meaning that Matt got some great photos.

We headed to the Mannings afterwards, to eat freshly baked cake and pick up Tom, then back home for lamb henry and bed.

Back Home

So Matt had another really bad night and was feeling quite bad this morning, such a shame, what to do as I don't think drugs can fix it?

Hutton-le-Hole

We got up, packed up and then headed onto the high street for breakfast, we had seen an interesting independent bakers which looked good yesterday and thought we would investigate for breakfast today, mainly because they had some great looking sausage rolls in the window and my boys both love sausage rolls.

We arrived and chose our breakfasts: sweet chilli sausage roll for Matt, cheese pasty for Tom and beans on toast for me.  It looked good, but Matt reported that the sausage roll was too spicy for first thing in the morning, and the coffee wasn't very good either.  Oh dear.  In fact we then went to the railway station to say goodbye to the trains and Matt had to run to the toilet.  Oh hum, not a great start to the day.

We headed back to the car and set off back home.  First stop was Hutton le Hole, which Malcolm had recommended to us.  It was a gorgeous little village set in a hollow with a tiny stream running through it.  We did our usual house window shopping deciding which we would have and came across a little craft centre with a chocolate shop in it - so I headed in for R&D purposes.  Lots of interesting hollow chocolates in different forms (one of which I recognised - my motorbike) they sell much cheaper than me, but then I paint mine with edible paint and they don't.  Nice to see what others do and the price in a shop.

Ravens at Knaresborough Castle

We then headed back to the car and drove to Knaresborough.  It was only 45 miles away but it took us about 2 hours to get there, due to small windy roads (Tom felt a little queasy), sudden closed road with no diversion at Thirsk which led us to going round and round in circles trying to get to the road out: we could see it, but every road we went down was a dead end.  Got there eventually, but words were said!  Then we had very very slow traffic in to the town itself.  We arrived weary and frustrated. On the plus side, we found a car park down by the riverside: 90p for 4 hours parking which was a huge bonus.

We went for a walk, headed up the cliffs to the castle from which we saw a Scot Rail train cross the viaduct (not sure why a Scot Rail train) so all the delays had been worth it - we saw a train.  Knaresborough is famous for is viaduct and rightfully too - it is very handsome: it has crenelations and arrow slits.  On reading the history of it - this is actually the second one, as the first one fell down just before it was opened.  Caused all manor of havoc, polluting the river, causing river levels to rise and a right mess!  They obviously started again and made a very very resilient structure - it is all commanding.

The viaduct and the River Nidd

We walked around the grounds of the castle, saw some rather naughty ravens who had been tethered after a spate of nastiness: stealing cameras and phones, abusive language, chasing children etc.  We headed into the rather nice town centre for some lunch - lovely smashed avocado on sour dough for me, a tea cake for Matt's fragile tummy and a smoked salmon and cream cheese bagel for his nibs.

We then walked down to the riverside and along the banks back to the car.  We came across Mother Shipton's Cave, but didn't go in this time.  We need to come back to do Knaresborough some justice.  We headed home after then.  I drove this time as Matt wasn't looking well.  It was slow.  Took just under 2 hours, most of which was getting through Harrogate.

So a lovely week away, feels like we've been away longer, just a shame Matt wasn't on form.

Lazy morning and steamy walk

Pickering-bound train

So this morning we decided to take it easy - it was forecast rain (it didn't) but also with illness and tiredness and the fact we are on holiday, we needed a quiet morning.  I was despatched to Lidl to get some pastries (pain au raisin, pain au chocolat, goats' cheese foccacia - can you guess whose is whose?!), we ate them and then settled down to a couple more instalments of Famous Five, those pesky kids caught criminals the police had been trying to hunt down for years - how do they do it?!

Then a game of Rummikub which Matt won by not being able to start for absolutely ages and then when he did, he got out instantly - hummmm!  We then went for a wander around the town and did some shopping before enjoying lunch in one of the tea rooms (sandwich for the boy, crumpet stack of smoked salmon and cream cheese for Matt and soup with a cheese scone for me).

Heading back to Whitby

We then headed off on a walk.  We were going to explore Pickering Castle but we aren't members of English Heritage and having already paid an entrance fee to them to see Whitby Abbey we decided to give it a miss, so we walked past and then found a footpath alongside the railway.  The walk took us mainly through woodland, which was very lovely once the sun came out - lots of autumnal leaves, shining in the sunshine.

Waiting for the train

Mainly though the walk was memorable for the number of pheasants we saw.  The place was literally crawling with them, never seen so many of them in one place before.  No wonder there is a gun shop in town!  We managed to time our walk very well and saw 3 steam trains at close quarters.  It almost felt like we were in an episode of Railway Children as there was very little around to remind you it was 2018 (except our clothing).  We had to cross the railway 3 times, each time on foot.

We arrived back in Pickering in time for tea and a bun (well it had been a 5.5mile walk).  Matt and I went for Yorkshire Brack, whilst Tom hoovered down a huge piece of chocolate cake!

Then back to the cottage, showers for each of us (it was muddy on the walk) and then some more Famous Five and mulled wine before heading for tea - this time in a pub and very nice it was too: a HUGE adult's fish and chips for Tom (where does he put it?), mushroom risotto for me and belly pork etc for Matt.  We were all happy bunnies and the waitress couldn't believe that Tom demolished his fish and chips.

Then back home and bed for Tom.  Matt is feeling much better today after a good night's sleep.  Better than me anyway - I kept whacking my head on the bedside cabinet - durrrrrr!

Whitby on the Steam Train

So today it dawned bright blue and sunny - yay!

We had planned to go on the North York Moors Railway to Whitby, what better day to go to the seaside than a sunny day!  The train actually left quite early (9.25) so we had to get up early - the boys were up early anyway!  We had breakfast at the station with quite a few others and then got settled in in our carriage (it was freezing cold - poo!)

The train took 1hr 45mins to get us to Whitby (it was slow and there was a lot of long stops at stations).  We kept ourselves amused with books, colouring in, watching the scenery go past.  I was expecting lots of bleak looking moors, but it was more rolling hills with plenty of trees, sheep etc.  We even saw some herdys.

Whitby Abbey

When we got off the train in Whitby, we were pleasantly surprised as it was warm, when I say warm, it is relative: warmer than it was on the train anyway.  The first sight we saw was the Abbey.  We felt as if we should go, so we found our way up the steps (199 of them) and paid to enter (Tom was free with his Blue Peter Badge).  It was an impressive sight, huge and domineering the headland on which it is built.  It is hard to imagine in 1200 when they built it, what the 'average' person would have thought when they saw it for the first time - completely unlike anything else they would have ever seen in their lifetime.  We did a quick Halloween quiz around the Abbey, came across a 'character actor' who was there as a time travelling grave robber and was very much a darhling actor - missing a Yorkshire accent, and enunciating his words very precisely! Was good fun though and I learnt a thing or two as did Tom.  We did a good walk around, as I said, the Abbey was handsome, but the rooves of Whitby were also, it is certainly a very good looking town.

Looking up the coast from the abbey

We finished off and then headed down the steps in search of lunch which we found in a narrow alley, nothing remarkable, but a nice cosy tea room.  Tom and Matt then headed back to the station to wait for steam trains, whilst I went in search of chocolate shops - these sorts of towns all have chocolate shops, and I was curious to see what was in fashion and pricing.  Unfortunately, I couldn't find the chocolate shops, instead finding the generic shopping street where everywhere was a chain store.  I did eventually manage to walk up a hill and find some independent shops, but as soon as I found them, it was time to head back to the station to get the train which was a shame.  We definitely need to come back to Whitby to do it some justice and get to know it a bit better.

I got to the station and was immediately part of a huge crowd.  There was a massive school group and a tour group waiting to get on as well as all the usual passengers.  I was thinking I wouldn't be able to find Matt and Tom at all, phoned them and immediately found them at the top of the queue.  Phew.  We waited for the 2 large groups to board and then headed to the train, there were a lot of people to fit on to it.  We walked right to the top of the platform and got on.  Compartment coach - yay!  First Class - nooooooo!  Tom immediately stopped, so Matt walked into him which led to some words, but the conductor sorted us out - the first compartments were first class, but the ones right at the top were second class - phew!  We got into one and got ourselves settled.

Cozy compartment

We didn't stay on the train for too long as we wanted to go for a wander around the engine sheds at Grosmont, just down the line.  This we did.  The line is certainly a hive of activity, there are loads of people working on the line, surprisingly a lot of them (mechanics / fitters etc) are young.  We are assuming they are paid.  Channel 5 were there filming for a documentary, so we need to find out when it is on and watch it to get a better idea of who are volunteers and who are paid and how it all works.

There was certainly plenty going on in the engine sheds, none of which we understood, plenty of dirt and grease.  There was an engine without a boiler on it, a new boiler on the ground - still silver, gently steaming away and a huge pair of wheels being cleaned.  We assumed they all belonged to each other and would become one again at some point.

After a good look around the sheds, we headed to an old school for tea and a bun, which was lovely and then back to Grosmont station to get the train back to Pickering.  The train we got had a lovely set of teak carriages on it, with beautifully restored carriages - all very lovely, we very much enjoyed our ride home.

We got home in the dark, went back to the cottage, dropped off our stuff and then went next door for curry.  Very good it was too.

Back at Pickering

Matt isn't feeling very well this week.  He's been complaining of tiredness for the last week, he's been saying he's been feeling washed out for the last couple of days and today on the train he had a dizzy spell and had to sit down.  Then he couldn't focus properly when taking photos of the Abbey.  Not himself at all.  I don't really know what to do other than show compassion and make sure he's not doing too much.  He thinks he has got a virus.  He's going to try to whisky therapy tonight...

Yorkshire Air Museum

Halifax Bomber with poppies (100 years of RAF this year)

A grey and cold day, we decided that as Tom is really in to planes at the moment, we should take him to the Yorkshire Air Museum which is only approx 20 miles away.  After enjoying our breakfast left by our hosts (croissants and chocolate muffin) we arrived pretty much dead on 10 to be greeted  by a very old man who seemed quite confused.  It took him an age to come to the car, then he over charged us entrance and forgot to give us our tickets.  By his own admission, he hadn't had his morning coffee yet - not sure manning the gate was the right place for him?!

There were some big planes parked outside so we went to look at those first - there was Victor, a big cold war bomber which had been converted to a refuelling tanker: explained to Tom what the refuelled does, not sure he believed us!   Also on display a Mirage - French nuclear bomber - there is a big link to France at this base - they had a lot of French pilots here during the war, a Nimrod - reconnaissance plane, Buccaneer: a fighter.

Pilot Tom

Then to a hanger where there were loads more planes including a huge Halifax.  I hadn't even heard of a Halifax, basically very similar to a Lancaster.  There were lots of poppies spilling out of the plane which was very effective.  Next stop was the 'paper planes' - replicas of the Wright Brothers' Plane and a couple of others which just looked ridiculous.

We then went to another hanger, where there were more planes, including a tiny plane which was developed to attack zeppelins, a 2nd world war glider with a perspex side so you had an idea of what they looked inside when packed (how anyone got the courage to go in one of those is beyond my ken!), some tanks, a bus and plenty of other vehicles.

We then found a kiddie section where kids could dress up in overalls and clamber around in cockpits. This was Tom's favourite bit and he happily jumped from one to another.  He seemed to enjoy being the front gunner, where he had to lie on his belly and look down for enemy planes.  Not sure he would enjoy that in real life at -40 degrees!

It was a freezing cold day and when we had finished there we went in search of lunch at the Naafi.  We found it - still a good old canteen where they slopped your lunch on to your plate.  Not sure how authentic it was though as the offering was lasagna (foreign and food of the enemy), chilli (foreign) or beef cobbler.  I went for beef cobbler and very nice it was too.  The boys went for weird foreign food!  No spam anywhere to be found???!!!!

Tom and Victor

Next stop was a display all about Bomber Command.  This air base, Elvington, was home to Bomber Command.  We saw some displays about it and then watched a documentary about it.  The documentary was brilliant - using interviews with veterans.  I had no idea but the attrition rate for Bomber Command was tremendous:  55,573 men died out of 110,000 who joined.  The government were obviously embarrassed at the numbers and tried to ignore them after the war.  They weren't even given a campaign medal or recognised in any way until 2012 when a memorial to them was put up in London - shocking stuff, considering the chances of surviving 10 raids with bomber command was only 1 in 10.  These boys knew they were going to their deaths and they got no recognition for it.  It affected all 3 of us, although I'm not sure how much of the documentary Tom understood.  Hopefully he learnt something.

We saw lots of other displays: French Officers Mess which was very lovely, billets for the regular men - looked very cold, very cramped and very basic, control tower which was full of machines we didn't understand - anyone know what a Mufax is?  There were lots of models of staff with fantastic hair cuts and moustaches though.  There was another building dedicated to airships, another one with Barnes Wallace and the bouncing bomb (wondering if Tom is old enough to watch the Dam Busters yet?) and another one regarding prisoners of war - did you realise that the Scottish Red Cross sent over parcels completely different to the English Red Cross.  Main difference was the Scottish one didn't have a semblance of a vegetable in theirs.

Nimrod

By the time we had looked round everything we were absolutely freezing, so we got back to the car, drove back to our holiday let and put on the mulled wine...and relax!  The wine went to our cheeks immediately but it was worth it.

We had showers to heat up more and then headed out into town for tea.  We went for Italian this time, it was a proper Italian too with loads of menu items other than pizza and pasta.  I went for veggie risotto with Gorgonzola (very tasty) whilst the boys went for pasta.  Tom ate pretty much a full adults portion of smoked salmon pasta whilst Matt went for carbonara which was really tasty too.  Then back home for a game of Rummikub, final of the Great British Bake Off and bed.

Transporter Bridge, Moors and Trains

Ragamuffin

So we had a relatively good night's sleep considering we were in a double bed and had had quite a lot of alcohol last night.  It is James' and Amy's half term too this week, so we didn't have to get up early (apart from Kae who had a full week ahead of her).  We let Kae get herself ready and out the door and then made ourselves some breakfast whilst Malcolm was on a business call.  We then went down to the local park for a good game of cricket (Amy plays cricket for her local team).  It was very wet and muddy but the cricket was good and the sun was out so we enjoyed it under blue skies.

We went back to the house, said our goodbyes and headed into Middlesbrough.  Our aim was to do a strategic strike on Primark: Tom has out grown all his trousers recently and his home trainers refuse to stay done up (Velcro has stopped working) so he is looking like a tramp at the moment with trousers either too short or too long (only other ones we have are from Owen who is 13!), a winter jacket that is too big and trainers that don't do up.  Poor kid.  So we found Primark and got him two pairs of jeans and a pair of trainers, in and out quickly.  Back to the car, out of the shopping centre, took a wrong turn, back into the shopping centre, then out again in search of the Transporter Bridge.

From the south bank

We got horribly held up in traffic trying to get to the Transporter Bridge, but it was just as well as it was closed from 12 till 1, we arrived at 12.55!  Dead on 1pm some men appeared and opened the bridge.  It was built in 1911 to ship workers across the Tees to the factories.  It has a span of 590 feet and it has a height of 160 ft, the longest transporter bridge in the world.  It only fits 9 cars, but 200 people and only takes 90 seconds to make the crossing (if you were to go by car it would take 45 minutes to drive across the nearest bridge).  It was very smooth, no jiggling, clonking etc.   It was a  beautiful bright blue colour.  We went across to the other side, didn't unload and headed back again.  A little silly some might say but we didn't see a car park and wanted to experience it.  Nice friendly people working on it.

Once we reversed off it we headed out of Middlesbrough to the moors towards Pickering where our holiday let is.  First job though was lunch - we were on the look out for signs on the road for garden centres / cafes etc and didn't have to wait too long before we found one.  It was in a small garden centre, very much the destination for old ladies, the menu was very much full of corned beef, pickled onions, piccalilli etc.  Mainly on the menu were potato cakes with toppings - which sounded fun, but they had sold out. Never mind - toastie for Tom, welsh rarebit for Matt and an open grilled sandwich for me.  Mainly though the place had a working model railway and lots of very reasonably priced Christmas decorations (we may have bought a couple...)

From the north bank

Refuelled we headed up across the moors in the bright sunshine to drive to Pickering.  It was a beautiful drive, very bleak landscape, more rolling hills than the Dales but very beautiful.  We got to Pickering and found our holiday let without too much problem.  A very lovely cottage, proper cottage with beams, which has been very tastefully decorated.  We settled in and headed out before it got too dark to get a feel for Pickering.  It's a very lovely country town: lots of cafes and tea rooms, olde worlde buildings etc etc as well as a Lidl which seems a bit out of place, but is very handy.  We did a quick circuit of the town and popped into the station - what would you know, a train was due in 5 mins so we hung around to see it.

It is a fine classic old station, which has been beautifully done up - loads of vintage items to enjoy, lots of photos, a good shop, a tea room a bridge and mainly a big steam engine bellowing steam and smoke heading into the station.  Tom in true Tom fashion managed to get invited on to the footplate for a photo opportunity.  Don't know how he does it - there were plenty of kids there, but he was the one who got asked.  (Mind you he also got told off by the Station Master for running on the platform!)  Anyhow, both boys were happy as Matt got some good photos.

Pickering station

We headed home via Lidl where we managed to buy lots of alcohol (cheap Whisky, cheap rhubarb and ginger gin, cheap mulled win) and not much else.  Then showers and a couple of episodes of The Famous Five - we found a DVD set in the cottage which has 26 episodes of the Famous Five TV series from the 1970s (I had vague recollections when I saw it, Matt didn't) Tom was glued to it, even though the acting was awful.  Wondering if it will help him get back into the books - he gave up with them in September as they didn't have enough pictures for him??!!!!!!  Anyway it has a very annoying and mediocre theme tune which we are all now humming!  We then had showers before heading out to the local chippie which was recommended in our holiday let.  It was good - service was a bit muddled, but the food was good - I had homemade herby fish cakes which were very good.

Then home, a game of rummikub and bed.