So, ive gone away for a few days. Im currently at the Fairfax arms in north Yorkshire, and its lovely! I just had my dinner and ive had a few drinks, and everything is merry. The people here are really nice and my room is massive (way more than I can afford, but who cares?!). … Continue reading Top of the pops! (the Michael Buble getaway eight)
So this blog post ive written by hand. This is the first time ive ever done this which is exciting, but im not great at transcribing from paper to computer so its probably going to take me a while ERGH!!!! Here we go….. Things make me think of stuff. So today I went for a … Continue reading Song Two (the Michael Buble getaway eight) pictures arent up, its 00:48, leave me alone.
Ok, im back. So now I will write about Helmsley castle now, but first ill just say my lunch was nice. Yes the weather was horrible and I did eat outside, but I ate there no less. I went to a little bakery (not momma’s little bakery (friends joke)) and I had a pasty and … Continue reading No good songs with a three (the Michael Buble getaway eight)
Morning! Im currently sitting beside a beautiful lake, half of which has iced over. As the ripples of the non-iced part of the lake move towards me it looks like the ice is moving like a dancing leaf on water. Theres a swan doing ‘swan things’, a couple of brent geese and to my amazement … Continue reading Four minutes (the Michael Buble getaway eight)
Ive wandered back to the lake today. I decided it was too nice to see again, and it was quite a late night last night so I diddnt really want to go far. I started talking to a couple at the bar last night. I don’t think I was spoiling their valentines night, well……I hope … Continue reading Nothing in 6 either (the Michael Buble getaway eight)
Turns out my next stop is back at the hotel/inn/………….thing. annoyingly fifteen minutes after I started walking back the weather decided to clear up, I didn’t feel like going back again so I just carried on. I think I might go to Helmsley again this afternoon to visit a book shop, but I don’t know … Continue reading Seven minutes in heaven (the Michael Buble getaway eight)
Twenty past eleven at night and this is my last blog post of this stay. Have a feeling this might seem like some weird acceptance speech, but I’ll try and make sure its odd and try not to sound like a just won an award. Wow, I didn’t prepare a speech or………………no no, no Oscar … Continue reading Me and Mrs Jones, my favourite Buble cover (the Michael Buble getaway eight)