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Rousse forgets to dress

Posted on August 9, 2012 by Dreamaticus

For a change I turned left as I passed through the gate, climbed the hill, and headed out along the coast road. Just outside the hotel gates a rather rough wedding party was gathered. The poor podgy bridesmaid wore a … Continue reading →

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Class-conscious Cotswolds offers mixed welcome (Rousse)

Posted on March 12, 2012 by Dreamaticus

Everyone* we knew had moved to the Cotswolds. We drove down to see if life there would suit us too. My sister J set up an introduction for us with the vicar’s wife, also newly arrived in the village. The … Continue reading →

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Sunshine in the Highlands, a glug jug and a job offer in New York (Rousse)

Posted on December 26, 2011 by Dreamaticus

I hoped for good weather to show off the highlands to my sister-in-law SB. She had never travelled so far up the country before and I wanted her first impressions of the north of Scotland to be memorable for the … Continue reading →

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The perils of shopping in Manchester (Rousse)

Posted on December 21, 2011 by Dreamaticus

My recent experience proved that trading standards really needed to sort out the Manchester market trader problem. A stall owner almost sold me a “solid gold” chain at a knock-down price. I only backed out of the deal when she … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged banana, cash, chain, danger, dangerous, dangers, gold, hill, hotel, ice, icy, Manchester, market, peril, perils, shopping, ski, sledge, slide, stall, steep, summit, trader, trading standards | Leave a comment

Walking in Glencoe bereft of map and boots, but with Take That (Rousse)

Posted on October 16, 2011 by Dreamaticus

I was the reluctant leader of a small running club expedition to Glencoe. Unqualified for the role, I was making a complete mess of it. First, we arrived far too late in the afternoon to tackle any of the interesting … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged Amazon, atlas, boots, boyfriend, chip, climb, climbs, date, death, die, Edinburgh, Glencoe, hill, hills, leader, legend, legends, map, mountain, mountains, music, myth, myths, niece, Ordnance Survey, route, routes, running, shoe, shoes, stood up, Take That, taste, tastes, TPR, trainer, trainers, walk, walking, world | Leave a comment

Rousse’s travel trauma

Posted on August 8, 2011 by Dreamaticus

The up escalator confused everyone when it switched direction from up to down. Then someone knelt down, stroked the metal teeth from front to back, and travel upwards resumed once more. Later on KT and I were trying to get … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged bus, crash, driving, escalator, forest, hill, Livingston, Peugeot 205, snow | Leave a comment

The FBI get their man (Belle)

Posted on July 29, 2011 by Dreamaticus

After carrying out an elaborate armed robbery, the man in grey army fatigues (how trendy he looked!) went on the run in America and I floated along beside him for the ride. Was I his conscience? The narrator of a … Continue reading →

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Shoes lost and children found in Oxford (Rousse)

Posted on July 10, 2011 by Dreamaticus

We were just taking our seats for breakfast at the guest house in Perth when suddenly the phone rang. In Oxford P, S, L and T were missing us terribly and demanded our company there and then. Miraculously we joined … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged camera, car, cashmere, checks, children, chinos, corridor, dress, driving, hill, New College, Oxford, Perth, phone, shirt, shoes, slip, speeding, wedding dress | Leave a comment

Belle holidays with The Monkees

Posted on May 4, 2011 by Dreamaticus

The caravan was extremely small considering at least two of The Monkees had joined us for a holiday. To escape the cramped quarters, I went on a tiny train deep into the hillside for an “authentic taste of 19th century … Continue reading →

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Alternative cycling in the Hebrides (Rousse)

Posted on April 23, 2011 by Dreamaticus

Water started pouring through the upper floor of our cottage at Timsgarry on the Isle of Lewis. My partner guessed that the source of the problem was most likely the spring further up the hill. The urgency was such that … Continue reading →

Posted in Uncategorized | Tagged cycling, cyclist, cyclists, flood, flooding, hill, horse, horsemen, horses, house, Isle of Lewis, Timsgarry, water | Leave a comment

Tag Archives: hill

Rousse forgets to dress

Sunshine in the Highlands, a glug jug and a job offer in New York (Rousse)

The perils of shopping in Manchester (Rousse)

Walking in Glencoe bereft of map and boots, but with Take That (Rousse)

Rousse’s travel trauma

The FBI get their man (Belle)

Shoes lost and children found in Oxford (Rousse)

Belle holidays with The Monkees

Alternative cycling in the Hebrides (Rousse)

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