<?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-27464465</id><updated>2011-09-02T21:22:57.218+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Interred</title><subtitle type='html'>...but still alive. Some occasional musings on life in and around Bury St Edmunds and some adventures while I look for something new to do, including a spell Down Under and a second life in Shropshire.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>386</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-6443364467787205119</id><published>2011-05-30T09:05:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T08:21:23.691+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Half Term Fun #4 - Dudmaston Hall</title><content type='html'>"Can we go to the Roly-Poly place?", said Young Miss as she compiled her list of where we should go. By that she meant &lt;a href="http://www.nationaltrust.org.uk/main/w-dudmaston"&gt;Dudmaston Hall&lt;/a&gt;, just south of Bridgnorth on the A442. We first went there in &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/07/dudmaston-hall.html"&gt;2008&lt;/a&gt; and... well you'll see...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They had some giant games in the courtyard by the gatehouse. Young Miss and Brother W had a game of Connect 4. Can you see who is about to win?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DeeiMQk0P64/TetrV1r_hmI/AAAAAAAABlw/ONVkCZ4nsV8/s1600/2011_0529_140734.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614699383380477538" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DeeiMQk0P64/TetrV1r_hmI/AAAAAAAABlw/ONVkCZ4nsV8/s320/2011_0529_140734.JPG" style="display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First we had a walk in the gardens...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PrpKO5C97rM/TetrW6n78zI/AAAAAAAABmI/jbceLkkm9LM/s1600/2011_0529_141521.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614699401885512498" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PrpKO5C97rM/TetrW6n78zI/AAAAAAAABmI/jbceLkkm9LM/s320/2011_0529_141521.JPG" style="display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then we did the "Long Pool" walk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gFb3TOOJakI/TetrWsop51I/AAAAAAAABmA/t455oQS8Hms/s1600/2011_0529_143136.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614699398130427730" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-gFb3TOOJakI/TetrWsop51I/AAAAAAAABmA/t455oQS8Hms/s320/2011_0529_143136.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Rhododendrons are out. Look at the size of this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--QVnR9_WTP0/TetrXbg0PnI/AAAAAAAABmQ/C9bMy-x3VJM/s1600/2011_0529_143854.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614699410714017394" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--QVnR9_WTP0/TetrXbg0PnI/AAAAAAAABmQ/C9bMy-x3VJM/s320/2011_0529_143854.JPG" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roly-poly? OK. Here we go...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vzI3hl9JUww/TetrWXAjJ4I/AAAAAAAABl4/PFRCsrV28vY/s1600/2011_0529_141332.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614699392325068674" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vzI3hl9JUww/TetrWXAjJ4I/AAAAAAAABl4/PFRCsrV28vY/s320/2011_0529_141332.JPG" style="display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;And then, after the tour ofthe house, some Still Life artistry in the old kitchen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fSUYoidqxeM/Tetrmmg9zFI/AAAAAAAABmY/Wf5uXSs_nNU/s1600/2011_0529_152728.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614699671365471314" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fSUYoidqxeM/Tetrmmg9zFI/AAAAAAAABmY/Wf5uXSs_nNU/s320/2011_0529_152728.JPG" style="display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good work kids!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-6443364467787205119?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/6443364467787205119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=6443364467787205119&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/6443364467787205119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/6443364467787205119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2011/05/half-term-fun-4-dudmaston-hall.html' title='Half Term Fun #4 - Dudmaston Hall'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DeeiMQk0P64/TetrV1r_hmI/AAAAAAAABlw/ONVkCZ4nsV8/s72-c/2011_0529_140734.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-3995148058755829672</id><published>2011-05-30T08:40:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T11:18:09.693+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Half Term Fun #3 - Ice skating</title><content type='html'>Sunday morning we did the ice-skating at &lt;a href="http://www.telford.gov.uk/icerink"&gt;Telford Ice Rink&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XCfRd2AbuFA/TetT0qEiUaI/AAAAAAAABlI/TaA_wGB8tKE/s1600/2011_0529_122303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XCfRd2AbuFA/TetT0qEiUaI/AAAAAAAABlI/TaA_wGB8tKE/s320/2011_0529_122303.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614673524559073698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; It is quite a while since we last went &lt;a href="http://interred.http//www.blogger.com/img/blank.gifblogspot.com/2008/07/ice-skating.html"&gt;(see here)&lt;/a&gt;, and this time there was no big sister to help.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young Miss remembered quite quickly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JOjzbunVT10/TetT1MiSpfI/AAAAAAAABlQ/q_m--oBysNU/s1600/2011_0529_105956.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JOjzbunVT10/TetT1MiSpfI/AAAAAAAABlQ/q_m--oBysNU/s320/2011_0529_105956.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614673533810681330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Young W had to cling to the sides for a while....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hgnRcX5cPuk/TetT1h40HSI/AAAAAAAABlg/ttNpiYb-U-E/s1600/2011_0529_111034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hgnRcX5cPuk/TetT1h40HSI/AAAAAAAABlg/ttNpiYb-U-E/s320/2011_0529_111034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614673539542293794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But eventually he plucked up the courage, and was soon in the middle of the ice....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WYPHj8oSK-k/TetT1Zw5wcI/AAAAAAAABlY/NuxkIcU25dY/s1600/2011_0529_115345.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WYPHj8oSK-k/TetT1Zw5wcI/AAAAAAAABlY/NuxkIcU25dY/s320/2011_0529_115345.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614673537361625538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I did it too, but I haven't any pictures to show it. Important thing though was the competition - number of times falling on your butt (as Young Miss put it)... Scores on the doors: Young Miss 5, Young W 5, Dad 0 (but only just avoided it a few times!).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-3995148058755829672?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/3995148058755829672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=3995148058755829672&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/3995148058755829672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/3995148058755829672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2011/05/half-term-fun-3-ice-skating.html' title='Half Term Fun #3 - Ice skating'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XCfRd2AbuFA/TetT0qEiUaI/AAAAAAAABlI/TaA_wGB8tKE/s72-c/2011_0529_122303.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-276546497141451212</id><published>2011-05-29T23:22:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T11:27:47.456+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Message for GCSE Miss</title><content type='html'>Seen in the Coalport Museum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fu7NKaKYEZc/TetZJOzIgmI/AAAAAAAABlo/KaW1tQWdS4o/s1600/2011_0528_141758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fu7NKaKYEZc/TetZJOzIgmI/AAAAAAAABlo/KaW1tQWdS4o/s320/2011_0528_141758.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614679375573713506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just kidding. Get your GCSEs first. lol.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-276546497141451212?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/276546497141451212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=276546497141451212&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/276546497141451212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/276546497141451212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2011/05/message-for-gcse-miss.html' title='Message for GCSE Miss'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Fu7NKaKYEZc/TetZJOzIgmI/AAAAAAAABlo/KaW1tQWdS4o/s72-c/2011_0528_141758.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-5076293522733212121</id><published>2011-05-29T09:36:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T10:52:28.441+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Half Term Fun #2 - The Tar Tunnel</title><content type='html'>While we were in Coalport we went to next on the list... The &lt;a href="http://www.ironbridge.org.uk/our_attractions/tar_tunnel/"&gt;Tar Tunnel&lt;/a&gt;. As you can see from the map...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FhKgfrZ91KI/TetNYcriwjI/AAAAAAAABkY/H7DxrOqk1VY/s1600/2011_0528_145718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FhKgfrZ91KI/TetNYcriwjI/AAAAAAAABkY/H7DxrOqk1VY/s320/2011_0528_145718.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614666442858480178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ...if you click on the picture to blow it up, it is just a short walk along the canal. There is a sweetshop and cafe there too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--mY89e7THsc/TetNYqBt4jI/AAAAAAAABkg/_spjirlVzyI/s1600/2011_0528_145842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--mY89e7THsc/TetNYqBt4jI/AAAAAAAABkg/_spjirlVzyI/s320/2011_0528_145842.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614666446441144882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... and from the bridge you have a view of the &lt;a href="http://www.ironbridge.org.uk/collections/our_collections/tertiarycategory.asp?cid=7&amp;scid=69&amp;tid=93"&gt;Hay Inclined Plane&lt;/a&gt;, used to lift barges from the canal to Blists Hill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WofwhPGh1ZI/TetQ3YlXNFI/AAAAAAAABlA/U6dOqim7wTc/s1600/2011_0528_144155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WofwhPGh1ZI/TetQ3YlXNFI/AAAAAAAABlA/U6dOqim7wTc/s320/2011_0528_144155.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614670272869643346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You have to wear hard hats in the tunnel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yfsNadtMpO8/TetNZOZVEmI/AAAAAAAABko/S6GdNOfsT0s/s1600/2011_0528_144839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yfsNadtMpO8/TetNZOZVEmI/AAAAAAAABko/S6GdNOfsT0s/s320/2011_0528_144839.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614666456203858530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's alright for these two, but they thought it very funny when I banged mine against the rather low ceiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can walk about 100m into the tunnel, before it becomes impassible without getting tar all over your shoes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kS35nSxd0ig/TetNZWIsLwI/AAAAAAAABkw/cq0qZRnSoNY/s1600/2011_0528_145218.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kS35nSxd0ig/TetNZWIsLwI/AAAAAAAABkw/cq0qZRnSoNY/s320/2011_0528_145218.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614666458281553666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Apparently it extends another 900m into the hillside beyond this point maybe linking up with a mine shaft in Blists Hill or even further into Madeley. I don't fancy going along there to try and find out!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-5076293522733212121?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/5076293522733212121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=5076293522733212121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/5076293522733212121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/5076293522733212121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2011/05/half-term-fun-2-tar-tunnel.html' title='Half Term Fun #2 - The Tar Tunnel'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FhKgfrZ91KI/TetNYcriwjI/AAAAAAAABkY/H7DxrOqk1VY/s72-c/2011_0528_145718.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-4368635940211883945</id><published>2011-05-29T08:00:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T12:44:15.994+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Half Term Fun in Shropshire #1</title><content type='html'>GCSE Miss is in the middle of her exams, so to leave her in peace to revise, I've brought Young Miss and Young W to &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2007/05/madeley-king-charles-barn.html"&gt;The Barn&lt;/a&gt; for a few days. We set off after &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2006/05/swim-scheme.html"&gt;Swimming lessons&lt;/a&gt; ...yes we still go at 8 a.m. on a Saturday - I now have a Marlin and a FAST swimmer, and were there by lunchtime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young Miss had her list of place she wanted to go. But, by the time we had done our food shopping and had our lunch, we couldn't get to the ice-rink in time for a complete session, so we decided to start in Coalport.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DaZA2HOWf3s/Tes5ikLhj-I/AAAAAAAABjo/cNLmvhvxgrU/s1600/2011_0528_160741.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DaZA2HOWf3s/Tes5ikLhj-I/AAAAAAAABjo/cNLmvhvxgrU/s320/2011_0528_160741.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614644626437804002" border="0" /&gt;Shropshire Union Canal and Coalport Museum&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;a href="http://www.ironbridge.org.uk/our_attractions/coalport_china_museum/"&gt;Coalport China Museum&lt;/a&gt; is well worth a visit. We got a &lt;a href="http://www.ironbridge.org.uk/plan_your_visit/ticket_prices/"&gt;family passport ticket&lt;/a&gt; so we could visit all the museums, and did the "Hunt Snowey the Bear" quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have to look for the labels for the clues and answer the questions to reveal where to find him. For example, there is a question about the contents of this cabinet.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RTF-pkVpG8g/Tes_ZgjuIbI/AAAAAAAABjw/wyOFIDgQFHg/s1600/2011_0528_135409.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RTF-pkVpG8g/Tes_ZgjuIbI/AAAAAAAABjw/wyOFIDgQFHg/s320/2011_0528_135409.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614651067916493234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were pleased they still had the display with the &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/02/king-charles-barn-tankard.html"&gt;King Charles silver tankard&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YSNQXe2F-Ng/Tes_Z9WEqjI/AAAAAAAABj4/50hSyJz_W_0/s1600/2011_0528_141532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YSNQXe2F-Ng/Tes_Z9WEqjI/AAAAAAAABj4/50hSyJz_W_0/s320/2011_0528_141532.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614651075643877938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the picture of The Barn...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ym7wSDpIp-4/Tes_aD6m_5I/AAAAAAAABkA/_mhGFLVYMrQ/s1600/2011_0528_141521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ym7wSDpIp-4/Tes_aD6m_5I/AAAAAAAABkA/_mhGFLVYMrQ/s320/2011_0528_141521.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614651077407735698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They have a new audio-visual display in the Bottle Kiln...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N_JxjpYIMjU/Tes_am2nucI/AAAAAAAABkI/oM8fZmf6nM4/s1600/2011_0528_142445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-N_JxjpYIMjU/Tes_am2nucI/AAAAAAAABkI/oM8fZmf6nM4/s320/2011_0528_142445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614651086786247106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;which is really effective, and has complete surround sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooo look. We've found Snowey...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4P4JITVBr4A/Tes_bJ8Zg8I/AAAAAAAABkQ/TeipJ5XJ110/s1600/2011_0528_143428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4P4JITVBr4A/Tes_bJ8Zg8I/AAAAAAAABkQ/TeipJ5XJ110/s320/2011_0528_143428.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614651096205722562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; but you don't want me to spoil things by showing you where he is, do you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-4368635940211883945?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/4368635940211883945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=4368635940211883945&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/4368635940211883945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/4368635940211883945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2011/05/half-term-fun-in-shropshire-1.html' title='Half Term Fun in Shropshire #1'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DaZA2HOWf3s/Tes5ikLhj-I/AAAAAAAABjo/cNLmvhvxgrU/s72-c/2011_0528_160741.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-4720304707457171251</id><published>2009-09-26T10:16:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T08:33:43.650+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Anglesey Abbey Dahlia Festival</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/search?q=anglesey+abbey"&gt;Anglesey Abbey&lt;/a&gt; is a favourite place for us to visit, especially for the snowdrops and Winter Walk, but now is also a great time of year to go to see the dahlias at their best. We went last Sunday and found they had a &lt;a href="http://www.cambridgeshire.net/events/dahlia-festival/14413.aspx"&gt;Dahlia Festival&lt;/a&gt; on. That was lucky! There was a small display at the visitor centre... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sr8PHdbPGmI/AAAAAAAABi8/rnKjgPZ02JM/s1600-h/2009_0920_115017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sr8PHdbPGmI/AAAAAAAABi8/rnKjgPZ02JM/s320/2009_0920_115017.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386040300190767714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...but the real spectacle is the magnificent crescent shaped dahlia garden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sr8PGysV7YI/AAAAAAAABi0/NVqLvb-k1EQ/s1600-h/2009_0920_122651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sr8PGysV7YI/AAAAAAAABi0/NVqLvb-k1EQ/s320/2009_0920_122651.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386040288719793538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The plants are arranged chromatically from dark reds and violets at one end through to pale yellow and white at the other. This one was Young Miss' favourite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sr8PGjDlQ0I/AAAAAAAABis/xQAwcAl2FYA/s1600-h/2009_0920_122044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sr8PGjDlQ0I/AAAAAAAABis/xQAwcAl2FYA/s320/2009_0920_122044.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386040284522300226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this one, to me, is a classic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sr8PGNf7weI/AAAAAAAABik/ynYbNww8e1g/s1600-h/2009_0920_121859.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sr8PGNf7weI/AAAAAAAABik/ynYbNww8e1g/s320/2009_0920_121859.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386040278735634914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were also displays of dahlia arrangements throughout the house...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sr8PFnuISpI/AAAAAAAABic/hSJUJCkkCOU/s1600-h/2009_0920_135559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sr8PFnuISpI/AAAAAAAABic/hSJUJCkkCOU/s320/2009_0920_135559.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386040268594629266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;which we visited after lunch in the rebuilt visitor centre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magnificent! You can see more of my pictures &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jrmoody/sets/72157622457344836/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; on Flickr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-4720304707457171251?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/4720304707457171251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=4720304707457171251&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/4720304707457171251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/4720304707457171251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/09/anglesey-abbey-dahlia-festival.html' title='Anglesey Abbey Dahlia Festival'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sr8PHdbPGmI/AAAAAAAABi8/rnKjgPZ02JM/s72-c/2009_0920_115017.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-4216035856426756722</id><published>2009-09-12T12:51:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T13:01:31.795+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cello Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SquL0BS3LgI/AAAAAAAABiU/1zU72gSZi4c/s1600-h/celloboy.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SquL0BS3LgI/AAAAAAAABiU/1zU72gSZi4c/s320/celloboy.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380547905641197058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Look at what Young W's got! Yes, he has joined Young Miss at the &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/12/bury-county-music-school-christmas.html"&gt;Bury County Music School&lt;/a&gt; and started cello lessons last night. &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/02/cygnets-string-orchestra.html"&gt;Cygnets&lt;/a&gt; for him next week!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-4216035856426756722?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/4216035856426756722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=4216035856426756722&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/4216035856426756722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/4216035856426756722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/09/cello-boy.html' title='Cello Boy'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SquL0BS3LgI/AAAAAAAABiU/1zU72gSZi4c/s72-c/celloboy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-4808796595050733287</id><published>2009-09-11T21:30:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T12:42:52.037+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Time no Blogging</title><content type='html'>It has been a while. Little W is not so little any more so we will have to call him Young W. And as for Little Miss, she's growing so fast she will be as tall as the Missus soon - Young Miss she is now. Teenage Miss is starting her GCSE courses and as for the Missus - she passed her NQT assessment and is now into her second year of teaching. It's a new academic year and among them they are now at 4 different schools. Maybe I should go back to school so we can can have a full set.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it's not as if we haven't been doing anything new. So... Time to start blogging again... Watch out for some catch up posts over the next few weeks as I get back into the swing of it. Oh, and I've just found a few drafts that never got completed... time to finish them off.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-4808796595050733287?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/4808796595050733287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=4808796595050733287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/4808796595050733287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/4808796595050733287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/09/lnf.html' title='Long Time no Blogging'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-9103468615329127449</id><published>2009-04-27T23:00:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T10:48:28.021+01:00</updated><title type='text'>East Anglian Beer Festival 2009 - The Beers</title><content type='html'>After my &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/04/east-anglian-beer-festival-2009.html"&gt;Friday visit&lt;/a&gt; I returned on Saturday lunchtime. By now the beers were strting to run out - I just missed the last glass of an old favourite, &lt;a href="http://www.stpetersbrewery.co.uk/"&gt;St Peter's&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.stpetersbrewery.co.uk/store/prodtype.asp?s=ou2oo4162740&amp;strParents=69&amp;CAT_ID=74&amp;numRecordPosition=1"&gt;Grapefruit&lt;/a&gt;, for example. But here is my verdict from those I did get to taste...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first beer set the standard for others to follow - &lt;a href="http://www.bartramsbrewery.co.uk/"&gt;Bartrams&lt;/a&gt;' Barwells the Butchers (3.8% ABV). Very tasty. Others I enjoyed were: &lt;bl&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quaffale.org.uk/php/brewery/1145"&gt;Beeston Brewery&lt;/a&gt;'s Afternoon Delight (3.7%)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.buffys.co.uk/"&gt;Buffy's Brewery&lt;/a&gt;'s Polly's Folly (4.3%)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cliffquay.co.uk/"&gt;Cliff Quay Brewery&lt;/a&gt;'s Tolly Roger (4.2%)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.crouchvale.co.uk/"&gt;Crouch Vale&lt;/a&gt;'s Brewers Gold (4.0%)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.icenibrewery.co.uk/"&gt;Iceni Brewery&lt;/a&gt;'s Fine Soft Day (4.0%)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.suffolkcamra.co.uk/pubs/brewery/2"&gt;King's Head Brewery&lt;/a&gt;'s Landlady (4.0%)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quaffale.org.uk/php/brewery/466"&gt;Mighty Oak&lt;/a&gt;'s Oscar Wilde Mild (3.7%)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quaffale.org.uk/php/brewery/1161"&gt;Mill Green Brewery&lt;/a&gt;'s Good Ship Arabella (5.4%)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tipplesbrewery.com/"&gt;Tipple Brewery&lt;/a&gt;'s Lady Evelyn (4.1%)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/bl&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Polly's Folly coming a close second, my favourite, though, was &lt;a href="http://www.wolfbrewery.com/"&gt;Wolf Brewery&lt;/a&gt;'s Cavell Ale (3.7%). A light beer packed with flavour. Yum!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-9103468615329127449?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/9103468615329127449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=9103468615329127449&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/9103468615329127449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/9103468615329127449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/04/east-anglian-beer-festival-2009-beers.html' title='East Anglian Beer Festival 2009 - The Beers'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-3301211852367872062</id><published>2009-04-27T22:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T10:05:02.279+01:00</updated><title type='text'>East Anglian Beer Festival 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SfgBqCWIfiI/AAAAAAAABiM/OclIuSOuTI8/s1600-h/poster.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SfgBqCWIfiI/AAAAAAAABiM/OclIuSOuTI8/s320/poster.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330011980688817698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As planned, on Friday lunchtime I headed off to the &lt;a href="http://www.camra.org.uk/event.aspx?o=273406"&gt;East Anglian Beer Festival&lt;/a&gt; in the Corn Exchange. I was there by 12:30 and things were still remarkably quiet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SfgBp4ykuDI/AAAAAAAABiE/4klQgZe9noE/s1600-h/2009_0424_124434.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SfgBp4ykuDI/AAAAAAAABiE/4klQgZe9noE/s320/2009_0424_124434.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330011978123753522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But it son filled up and by mid-afternoon was getting quite lively. It is a lovely setting with the sunshine streaming through the skylights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SfgBpvUIqtI/AAAAAAAABh8/vlURFhKQ-j4/s1600-h/2009_0424_150927.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SfgBpvUIqtI/AAAAAAAABh8/vlURFhKQ-j4/s320/2009_0424_150927.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330011975580166866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;By 4:30 I had sampled a fair few beers. If I tell you the average price was £1.30 per 1/2 pint you can maybe work it out from the number of beer cards...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SfgBpYdk0AI/AAAAAAAABh0/fQvK91BG1oY/s1600-h/2009_0424_153739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SfgBpYdk0AI/AAAAAAAABh0/fQvK91BG1oY/s320/2009_0424_153739.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330011969445744642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then it was time for the walk home through the Abbey Gardens and across the river then along the path round &lt;a href="http://www.st-james.suffolk.sch.uk/"&gt;St James' Middle School&lt;/a&gt;. The Cherry blossom is at its peak here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SfgBpDgEhLI/AAAAAAAABhs/Amklgna-MeE/s1600-h/2009_0424_163051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SfgBpDgEhLI/AAAAAAAABhs/Amklgna-MeE/s320/2009_0424_163051.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330011963819066546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then it was across the A14 via the footbridge, along Shakers Lane and up the hill to collect the little ones from &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/04/new-moreton-hall-after-school-club.html"&gt;After-School club&lt;/a&gt; on the way. A great 1/2 day's holiday!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-3301211852367872062?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/3301211852367872062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=3301211852367872062&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/3301211852367872062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/3301211852367872062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/04/east-anglian-beer-festival-2009.html' title='East Anglian Beer Festival 2009'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SfgBqCWIfiI/AAAAAAAABiM/OclIuSOuTI8/s72-c/poster.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-3697288874350477618</id><published>2009-04-15T20:18:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T08:32:12.707+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Beer?</title><content type='html'>The &lt;a href="http://www.camra.org.uk/event.aspx?o=273406"&gt;East Anglian Beer Festival&lt;/a&gt; will be on in the Corn Exchange in Bury St Edmunds from Wednesday to Saturday next week(22-25th April). I'll be having a 1/2 day holiday on the Friday to go to the lunchtime session and again the Saturday lunchtime (Missus permitting).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile here's something new to whet the appetite, which I first came across in Sainsbury's last week, although it came out last year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeYzbWChjOI/AAAAAAAABgs/6hrRZlLI6Ok/s1600-h/2009_0411_125231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeYzbWChjOI/AAAAAAAABgs/6hrRZlLI6Ok/s320/2009_0411_125231.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325000154277842146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From my favourite brewer, Adnams, a &lt;a href="http://about.adnams.co.uk/post/news/2008/06/east-green-on-draught.aspx"&gt;Carbon-Neutral beer&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-3697288874350477618?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/3697288874350477618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=3697288874350477618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/3697288874350477618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/3697288874350477618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/04/green-beer.html' title='Green Beer?'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeYzbWChjOI/AAAAAAAABgs/6hrRZlLI6Ok/s72-c/2009_0411_125231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-5413726505956631202</id><published>2009-04-15T08:24:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T08:43:33.382+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bradfield Woods Spring Flowers</title><content type='html'>For the last day of my holidays, a final walk. &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/04/going-for-walk-not.html"&gt;Abandoned&lt;/a&gt; before we started on Saturday, I really wanted to see &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/05/bradfield-woods-spring-flowers.html"&gt;Bradfield Woods&lt;/a&gt;. As usual, they had a board saying what to look out for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeZlmVH6vtI/AAAAAAAABhk/1OXxYyKfq_M/s1600-h/board.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 159px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeZlmVH6vtI/AAAAAAAABhk/1OXxYyKfq_M/s320/board.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325055318591979218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were there a few weeks earlier than other years so got the blossom at its finest... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeZlmHnnrVI/AAAAAAAABhc/kqhe2dubJik/s1600-h/2009_0414_150449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeZlmHnnrVI/AAAAAAAABhc/kqhe2dubJik/s320/2009_0414_150449.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325055314966850898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and a wonderful show of carpets of wood anenomes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeZk8ngnRQI/AAAAAAAABhU/xncNLIll_Dk/s1600-h/2009_0414_142939.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeZk8ngnRQI/AAAAAAAABhU/xncNLIll_Dk/s320/2009_0414_142939.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325054601972892930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and bluebells.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeZk8RLebeI/AAAAAAAABhM/mV3Qmbq8O8A/s1600-h/2009_0414_151930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeZk8RLebeI/AAAAAAAABhM/mV3Qmbq8O8A/s320/2009_0414_151930.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325054595978653154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also found plenty of early purple orchids...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeZk8FsZyxI/AAAAAAAABhE/UpfSKgcu_ho/s1600-h/2009_0414_152313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeZk8FsZyxI/AAAAAAAABhE/UpfSKgcu_ho/s320/2009_0414_152313.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325054592895535890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and even some early peacock butterflies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeZk74mX3nI/AAAAAAAABg8/IDeMS_VzIVo/s1600-h/peacock2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeZk74mX3nI/AAAAAAAABg8/IDeMS_VzIVo/s320/peacock2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325054589380583026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But what we were really there to catch was the pretty and rare (for the UK) &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Primula_elatior"&gt;Oxlips&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeZk7k6Eu3I/AAAAAAAABg0/DLp8HN1HLx8/s1600-h/oxlip1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 287px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeZk7k6Eu3I/AAAAAAAABg0/DLp8HN1HLx8/s320/oxlip1.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325054584094505842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They are out in abundance now - go and see them before it's too late.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-5413726505956631202?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/5413726505956631202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=5413726505956631202&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/5413726505956631202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/5413726505956631202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/04/bradfield-woods-spring-flowers.html' title='Bradfield Woods Spring Flowers'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeZlmVH6vtI/AAAAAAAABhk/1OXxYyKfq_M/s72-c/board.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-1434355477306279009</id><published>2009-04-14T10:48:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T08:25:11.480+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Stour Valley Walk</title><content type='html'>...instead, we drove back to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cavendish,_Suffolk"&gt;Cavendish&lt;/a&gt;, turned right along the road past the &lt;a href="http://www.nethergate.co.uk/"&gt;Nethergate Brewery&lt;/a&gt; (which reminds me - &lt;a href="http://www.camra.org.uk/event.aspx?o=273406"&gt;East Anglian Beer Festival&lt;/a&gt; coming soon!) and through &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Foxearth,_Essex"&gt;Foxearth&lt;/a&gt; to &lt;a href="http://www.suffolk.gov.uk/Environment/CountrysideServices/WhereElseCanIVisit/RodbridgePicnicSite.htm"&gt;Rodbridge Picnic Site&lt;/a&gt;. It was a bit chilly sitting out, but we agreed it was an excellent spot for our picnic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeWPIyucaEI/AAAAAAAABgk/rV-8vC8w8ig/s1600-h/2009_0413_135651.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeWPIyucaEI/AAAAAAAABgk/rV-8vC8w8ig/s320/2009_0413_135651.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324819515653777474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just across the River Stour from there is the end of the Valley Walk and I had come prepared by downloading and printing off the &lt;a href="http://www.suffolk.gov.uk/NR/rdonlyres/46B412AD-C59C-47C2-A926-F01677FDD4BD/0/ValleyTrailwalkleaflet.pdf"&gt;leaflet&lt;/a&gt;. The main walk follows the path of the disused railway - the old Stour Valley line of the Great Eastern Railway that linked Colchester with Bury St Edmunds. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeWOswJaSOI/AAAAAAAABgc/fmlOavMrJj8/s1600-h/2009_0413_140810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeWOswJaSOI/AAAAAAAABgc/fmlOavMrJj8/s320/2009_0413_140810.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324819033925241058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But we wanted a circular walk rather than just there and back to Sudbury, so about half way along we turned left onto a path down to the river. Here we found an eyrar of swans...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeWOsqliVmI/AAAAAAAABgU/wCpdRo4lToI/s1600-h/2009_0413_144059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeWOsqliVmI/AAAAAAAABgU/wCpdRo4lToI/s320/2009_0413_144059.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324819032432596578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Is that the right &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/List_of_collective_nouns_for_birds"&gt;collective noun&lt;/a&gt;? Maybe it should be a gargle? Whatever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our route took us briefly to the main road north out of Sudbury as it passes the common. Here we found the sad remains of Sudbury Hall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeWOsSQJ6WI/AAAAAAAABgM/4mZ68jPOHZU/s1600-h/2009_0413_144759.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeWOsSQJ6WI/AAAAAAAABgM/4mZ68jPOHZU/s320/2009_0413_144759.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324819025900464482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But we were soon back down to the River Stour...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeWOsAlkBSI/AAAAAAAABgE/cdPHdp1B-Do/s1600-h/2009_0413_145205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeWOsAlkBSI/AAAAAAAABgE/cdPHdp1B-Do/s320/2009_0413_145205.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324819021158417698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...a bit of recurring theme in our Suffolk/Essex walks this holiday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We returned to the Valley Walk via the path past Borley Hall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeWOr5Rl-8I/AAAAAAAABf8/JV12iFT6LZc/s1600-h/2009_0413_150144.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeWOr5Rl-8I/AAAAAAAABf8/JV12iFT6LZc/s320/2009_0413_150144.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324819019195612098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...Little Miss clutching her collection of swan feathers. Another good walk. And, what with their 3 1/2 mile walk around Clare in the morning that should have tired the kids out for the day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-1434355477306279009?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/1434355477306279009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=1434355477306279009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/1434355477306279009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/1434355477306279009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/04/stour-valley-walk.html' title='Stour Valley Walk'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeWPIyucaEI/AAAAAAAABgk/rV-8vC8w8ig/s72-c/2009_0413_135651.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-3616449833166656196</id><published>2009-04-14T08:47:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T07:27:02.337+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Clare Circular Walk</title><content type='html'>"Where are we going?" asked the Missus as I bundled her into the car with the kids and the picnic. &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2006/08/clare-country-park.html"&gt;"Clare Country Park"&lt;/a&gt;, I replied. She pulled a face. I asked why and she said she thought it was too townie. I was surprised, but then I remembered that the last time we were there we did the Town Walk. But not today. Yes we still started at the Country Park...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeWLiCVL4EI/AAAAAAAABf0/8WtchjscIIk/s1600-h/2009_0413_111519.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeWLiCVL4EI/AAAAAAAABf0/8WtchjscIIk/s320/2009_0413_111519.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324815551293022274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But we did the &lt;a href="http://www.clare-uk.com/pages/circular-walk-110.htm"&gt;Clare Circular Walk&lt;/a&gt; instead. We were soon out of the town. "We're going through a Blossom Tunnel", exclaimed Little W...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeWJGUjeEXI/AAAAAAAABfs/wU5KWsjOZaE/s1600-h/2009_0413_114230.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeWJGUjeEXI/AAAAAAAABfs/wU5KWsjOZaE/s320/2009_0413_114230.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324812876125180274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spring flowers were to be found everywhere. Here are some cowslips looking fresh and cheerful...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeWJFwbywRI/AAAAAAAABfk/6Nft9A55Luw/s1600-h/2009_0413_121808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeWJFwbywRI/AAAAAAAABfk/6Nft9A55Luw/s320/2009_0413_121808.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324812866429305106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The walk takes you out first north of the town then back and out again past Clare Camp to the Common.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeWJF8eguYI/AAAAAAAABfc/e1oRQ3YrlpE/s1600-h/2009_0413_121855.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeWJF8eguYI/AAAAAAAABfc/e1oRQ3YrlpE/s320/2009_0413_121855.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324812869661931906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a bit drizzly, but we still had good view of the town and castle as we headed back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeWJFut7a4I/AAAAAAAABfU/G7itrZhpb_w/s1600-h/2009_0413_122850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeWJFut7a4I/AAAAAAAABfU/G7itrZhpb_w/s320/2009_0413_122850.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324812865968499586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The walk returns to the Country Park via this bridge over the River Stour...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeWJFL50ubI/AAAAAAAABfM/al6Dz6gdFaU/s1600-h/2009_0413_124425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeWJFL50ubI/AAAAAAAABfM/al6Dz6gdFaU/s320/2009_0413_124425.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324812856623151538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A good walk with some lovely country scenes. "I was wrong", said The Missus. "That was a delightful walk". Now for that picnic. But no, let's not have it in the Country Park...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-3616449833166656196?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/3616449833166656196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=3616449833166656196&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/3616449833166656196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/3616449833166656196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/04/clare-circular-walk.html' title='Clare Circular Walk'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeWLiCVL4EI/AAAAAAAABf0/8WtchjscIIk/s72-c/2009_0413_111519.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-5774804283161203424</id><published>2009-04-12T15:37:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T08:03:29.377+01:00</updated><title type='text'>West Stow Easter Egg Trail</title><content type='html'>It promised to be a fun day at &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/search?q=west+stow"&gt;West Stow&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeT-sJ_roaI/AAAAAAAABfE/c_lvKaNcu1Q/s1600-h/2009_0412_110023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeT-sJ_roaI/AAAAAAAABfE/c_lvKaNcu1Q/s320/2009_0412_110023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324660694009487778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We decided we would forgo the £17.50 to get into the Anglo-Saxon Village and concentrate on the craft market and Egg Hunt. The craft market turned out to be quite modest, but the kids loved this stall with its variety of precious stones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeT9kBRya9I/AAAAAAAABe8/YloEsxwX75g/s1600-h/2009_0412_105956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeT9kBRya9I/AAAAAAAABe8/YloEsxwX75g/s320/2009_0412_105956.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324659454718929874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And so to the Egg Hunt...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeT9jyAIGiI/AAAAAAAABe0/Mk8o5YO1NDA/s1600-h/2009_0412_110439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeT9jyAIGiI/AAAAAAAABe0/Mk8o5YO1NDA/s320/2009_0412_110439.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324659450618321442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quite simple really. The task was to match up the pictures of the eggs with the pictures of the birds that lay them. But first you had to find the clues. Fortunately, a map is provided to help you find your way. Ooo look, Little Miss has spotted one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeT9jRx3NFI/AAAAAAAABes/uO53dUA-HrQ/s1600-h/2009_0412_113808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeT9jRx3NFI/AAAAAAAABes/uO53dUA-HrQ/s320/2009_0412_113808.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324659441968559186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little W was also taking part. This one was number 4. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeT9jDob9xI/AAAAAAAABek/UjGQuCQPCMI/s1600-h/2009_0412_113541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeT9jDob9xI/AAAAAAAABek/UjGQuCQPCMI/s320/2009_0412_113541.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324659438170928914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And as for number 6...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeT9i742_JI/AAAAAAAABec/_JBUWI5B3ck/s1600-h/2009_0412_114642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeT9i742_JI/AAAAAAAABec/_JBUWI5B3ck/s320/2009_0412_114642.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324659436092325010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who knows what bird this is from? We do! And they got a prize of a West Stow water bottle each for getting them all right.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-5774804283161203424?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/5774804283161203424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=5774804283161203424&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/5774804283161203424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/5774804283161203424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/04/west-stow-easter-egg-trail.html' title='West Stow Easter Egg Trail'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeT-sJ_roaI/AAAAAAAABfE/c_lvKaNcu1Q/s72-c/2009_0412_110023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-2846301704016635807</id><published>2009-04-12T09:37:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T10:51:39.164+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Going for a Walk - Not</title><content type='html'>Little Miss was at a masked disco, in the rather unusual venue of &lt;a href="http://www.elmswellfirestation.org.uk/"&gt;Elmswell Firestation&lt;/a&gt; - they park the engine outside laving a great party space. Doesn't she look glam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeRaCV30DHI/AAAAAAAABdc/bQ4sWakqkcM/s1600-h/2009_0411_145453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeRaCV30DHI/AAAAAAAABdc/bQ4sWakqkcM/s320/2009_0411_145453.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324479655736249458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We thought we would go for a walk while she was partying at &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/05/bradfield-woods-spring-flowers.html"&gt;Bradfield Woods&lt;/a&gt;. But by the time we were half-way there from Elmswell the view out the car window was this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeRaCuDgD5I/AAAAAAAABdk/aX5HpwJA6g0/s1600-h/2009_0411_151556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeRaCuDgD5I/AAAAAAAABdk/aX5HpwJA6g0/s320/2009_0411_151556.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324479662227722130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well I don't mind walking in a bit of rain, but not monsoon conditions!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-2846301704016635807?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/2846301704016635807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=2846301704016635807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/2846301704016635807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/2846301704016635807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/04/going-for-walk-not.html' title='Going for a Walk - Not'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeRaCV30DHI/AAAAAAAABdc/bQ4sWakqkcM/s72-c/2009_0411_145453.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-6661997061173435302</id><published>2009-04-11T16:55:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T14:03:45.246+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Blists Hill at Easter</title><content type='html'>It was Good Friday, and our last day at &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2007/05/madeley-king-charles-barn.html"&gt;The Barn&lt;/a&gt; before returning to Suffolk to be reunited with The Missus for the rest of the holidays. As it was such a good day out last Easter tide, we returned to &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/03/blists-hill-victorian-museum.html"&gt;Blists Hill&lt;/a&gt; for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They are doing major enhancements to the museum, including and inclined plane and miniature railway. They wont be open for quite a while, but the rebuilt Canal St had just opened the previous week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeR18PyXn2I/AAAAAAAABeU/-slXkdOT00M/s1600-h/2009_0410_142723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeR18PyXn2I/AAAAAAAABeU/-slXkdOT00M/s320/2009_0410_142723.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324510337349164898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes. It does look busy here, but that's because the fire alarm had gone off and everybody had to get out the buildings. If you look carefully, you will see the Fire Engine parked at the corner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a new Post Office, Row of terraced houses, Fish &amp; Chip shop (very popular) and relocated Photographer's and Sweet Shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was also entertainment on. Here we were introduced to the sport of Egg Dancing by the policeman and one of his mates....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeR1kOaVnBI/AAAAAAAABeM/38ItqrrTKx4/s1600-h/2009_0410_110046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeR1kOaVnBI/AAAAAAAABeM/38ItqrrTKx4/s320/2009_0410_110046.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324509924663073810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eggs are set on little mounds of sand and the dancers skip from one end of the rows to the other, lifting their knees and singing (of course) "&lt;a href="http://www.diamondgeezers.org.uk/sounds/lyrics/kneesupmotherbrown.html"&gt;Knees up Mother Brown&lt;/a&gt;". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the demonstration it was the turn of the visitors. What they neglected to say is that everyone else had to do it blindfolded. "Who wants to have a go?" My 3 all refused so I had to lead the way. Not bad. Only 1 splatted egg. And when they saw I got a chocolate egg for my trouble, the girls were shamed into taking part. Here they are...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeR1jxjeUDI/AAAAAAAABeE/zTlRhee7_0Y/s1600-h/2009_0410_110714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeR1jxjeUDI/AAAAAAAABeE/zTlRhee7_0Y/s320/2009_0410_110714.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324509916916764722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dainty feet that they have, they managed to kick 3 eggs off their mounds without breaking any of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was off to Victorian School for a lesson from Mr Alsopp. Just like last year, Big Miss was in trouble again, for wearing paint on her nails! Tut tut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeR1jocZFAI/AAAAAAAABd8/f6UGtjVz5-8/s1600-h/2009_0410_120503.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeR1jocZFAI/AAAAAAAABd8/f6UGtjVz5-8/s320/2009_0410_120503.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324509914471142402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We didn't escape the rain entirely, but were able to huddle inside the candlemakers and wood turners until it passed. The poor old horse pulling the cart wasn't so lucky, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeR1jsvT9DI/AAAAAAAABd0/fJZbfMxk9Fo/s1600-h/2009_0410_135708.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeR1jsvT9DI/AAAAAAAABd0/fJZbfMxk9Fo/s320/2009_0410_135708.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324509915624240178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Eventually we had to go. But not before spending the last of our Victorian money in the sweet shop!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeR1jWbqRdI/AAAAAAAABds/nwDMyW62Lu0/s1600-h/2009_0410_112756.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeR1jWbqRdI/AAAAAAAABds/nwDMyW62Lu0/s320/2009_0410_112756.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324509909636236754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;An excellent day out. Must try the egg dancing at home next Easter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-6661997061173435302?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/6661997061173435302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=6661997061173435302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/6661997061173435302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/6661997061173435302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/04/blists-hill-at-easter.html' title='Blists Hill at Easter'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeR18PyXn2I/AAAAAAAABeU/-slXkdOT00M/s72-c/2009_0410_142723.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-357540355418029189</id><published>2009-04-10T09:58:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T10:32:37.556+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Shropshire Day Out</title><content type='html'>The title is a bit of cheat, really. Actually I was intending to take the kids to &lt;a href="http://www.nationaltrust.org.uk/main/w-powiscastle_garden"&gt;Powis Castle&lt;/a&gt;. But it was a bit wet and the kids pleaded with me. I told them that the &lt;a href="http://www.telford.gov.uk/Leisure+culture+and+tourism/Leisure+centres/Ice+rink"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt; said as it was the holidays there would be queues and they may have to stop letting people in and we were late to join the queue, but they insisted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd8LYUMOMAI/AAAAAAAABYs/HX1TeoypMTQ/s1600-h/2009_0409_111729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd8LYUMOMAI/AAAAAAAABYs/HX1TeoypMTQ/s320/2009_0409_111729.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322985796939952130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes. They wanted to go ice-skating. We got there just before 11am and there were no queues and we got straight on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd8LYGpr_7I/AAAAAAAABYk/KbOs7vQELoA/s1600-h/2009_0409_112418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd8LYGpr_7I/AAAAAAAABYk/KbOs7vQELoA/s320/2009_0409_112418.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322985793305444274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little W has got the hang of it now. He fell on his bottom only 3 times. See if you can spot the three of them together on the ice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But after lunch I had my way and we were out. We visited &lt;a href="http://www.nationaltrust.org.uk/main/w-attinghampark"&gt;Attingham Park&lt;/a&gt;, just off the A5 not far from Shrewsbury.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd8LX86LvEI/AAAAAAAABYc/Ge0ewmpZK18/s1600-h/2009_0409_153512.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd8LX86LvEI/AAAAAAAABYc/Ge0ewmpZK18/s320/2009_0409_153512.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322985790690278466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The last time we were there it was on a Wednesday and house wasn't open, but yesterday, being a Thursday, it was. The kids enjoyed trying to find the mice hidden about the house, while I enjoyed seeing the story of the restoration they have done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was out for a walk in the grounds. The kids loved the play area. Here is the 'bee house'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd8LXusqYsI/AAAAAAAABYU/vf4yeQ448W4/s1600-h/2009_0409_170113.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd8LXusqYsI/AAAAAAAABYU/vf4yeQ448W4/s320/2009_0409_170113.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322985786875470530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Meanwhile I just missed gettign to see inside the walled garden as they wre closing for the day. Rats! Must go back another time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-357540355418029189?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/357540355418029189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=357540355418029189&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/357540355418029189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/357540355418029189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/04/another-shropshire-day-out.html' title='Another Shropshire Day Out'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd8LYUMOMAI/AAAAAAAABYs/HX1TeoypMTQ/s72-c/2009_0409_111729.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-5806157317084727498</id><published>2009-04-09T09:48:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T15:36:30.218+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Shropshire Day Out</title><content type='html'>So here we are at &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2007/05/madeley-king-charles-barn.html"&gt;The Barn&lt;/a&gt;. After coming here for nearly 2 years we have some favourite things to do. Already on Tuesday we had a &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/03/hungry-horse.html"&gt;Hungry Horse&lt;/a&gt; lunch and a visit to &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/search?q=Enginuity"&gt;Enginuity&lt;/a&gt;. Then yesterday we had a well good day out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly we visited &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/wenlock-edge.html"&gt;Wenlock Edge&lt;/a&gt; to admire the view...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeHcnC3E9QI/AAAAAAAABdU/MdBLWl4Hk_4/s1600-h/2009_0408_103220.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeHcnC3E9QI/AAAAAAAABdU/MdBLWl4Hk_4/s320/2009_0408_103220.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323778797869528322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do you think Little W was feeling the cold wind at all? Then we carried on to &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/long-mynd-carding-mill-valley.html"&gt;Carding Mill Valley&lt;/a&gt; to climb up The Long Mynd. Here we are at the division of paths... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd8J79GS1qI/AAAAAAAABYM/oawZnAYWEWM/s1600-h/walkers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd8J79GS1qI/AAAAAAAABYM/oawZnAYWEWM/s320/walkers.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322984210193110690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...where we turned left up to the Long Spout waterfall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We saw plenty of sheep and little lambs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd8J7itFNJI/AAAAAAAABYE/czYIKQ-ci7w/s1600-h/2009_0408_120616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd8J7itFNJI/AAAAAAAABYE/czYIKQ-ci7w/s320/2009_0408_120616.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322984203108037778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and even when we had our picnic we had a sheep in attendance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd8J7MSNupI/AAAAAAAABX8/0F2CM5tdOVc/s1600-h/2009_0408_123042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd8J7MSNupI/AAAAAAAABX8/0F2CM5tdOVc/s320/2009_0408_123042.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322984197089770130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then it was on via a drive through Corve Dale to &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/07/dudmaston-hall.html"&gt;Dudmaston Hall&lt;/a&gt;. The banks in the grounds are great for roly-polys, and the little ones couldn't resist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd8J67rrjxI/AAAAAAAABX0/kKodRpaSN5M/s1600-h/2009_0408_141511.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd8J67rrjxI/AAAAAAAABX0/kKodRpaSN5M/s320/2009_0408_141511.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322984192633179922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After touring the house we ended up in the old kitchen where they could all practise their drawing. Here's Little Miss in action...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd8J6syWcMI/AAAAAAAABXs/m2FQmClb4Xk/s1600-h/2009_0408_145829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd8J6syWcMI/AAAAAAAABXs/m2FQmClb4Xk/s320/2009_0408_145829.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322984188634624194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My plan worked! It tired them out so much I had a very peaceful eveing to myself after they had gone of early to bed. Let's see if I can repeat the trick today. They are certainly struggling to get up this morning!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-5806157317084727498?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/5806157317084727498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=5806157317084727498&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/5806157317084727498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/5806157317084727498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/04/shropshire-day-out.html' title='A Shropshire Day Out'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeHcnC3E9QI/AAAAAAAABdU/MdBLWl4Hk_4/s72-c/2009_0408_103220.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-3846094574200961729</id><published>2009-04-07T07:50:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T08:52:59.541+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Flatford Mill and Dedham Lock</title><content type='html'>Everyone is on holiday and, as it was my birthday, I got to choose what we do. I needed to get the kids out for some fresh air and decided to go back to &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2007/02/flatford-mill.html"&gt;Constable Country&lt;/a&gt; - it's ages since we had been and it's only just over 1/2 hour's drive. We started at Flatford Mill...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd2fD04r2YI/AAAAAAAABWs/Q5gciHK4o0o/s1600-h/2009_0406_092337.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd2fD04r2YI/AAAAAAAABWs/Q5gciHK4o0o/s320/2009_0406_092337.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322585222706616706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Rather helpfully, there is a sign telling you where to stand to take your own &lt;a href="http://www.thelilypad.co.uk/haywain.html"&gt;Haywain&lt;/a&gt; picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd2fDmQi7KI/AAAAAAAABWk/m8ev4H80Y18/s1600-h/2009_0406_092815.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd2fDmQi7KI/AAAAAAAABWk/m8ev4H80Y18/s320/2009_0406_092815.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322585218780163234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Who pinched the wagon?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rather than the circular walk we had done before, we walked along the River Stour across Dedham Vale to Dedham. The girls enjoyed visiting the &lt;a href="http://www.dedhamartandcraftcentre.co.uk/"&gt;craft centre&lt;/a&gt; on the high street, but Little W was unimpressed, so we stayed outside in the sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dedham Mill has now been converted to a block of flats...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd2fDo1iS6I/AAAAAAAABWc/P8Bx1GxGybg/s1600-h/2009_0406_103547.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd2fDo1iS6I/AAAAAAAABWc/P8Bx1GxGybg/s320/2009_0406_103547.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322585219472182178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...so the view from across the other side of the river isn't too close to the &lt;a href="http://www.worldgallery.co.uk/giclee-print/Dedham-Lock-and-Mill,-1820-300499.html"&gt;original painting&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I'm so tired I'm going to die", announced Little W as we walked back along the river. Honestly, it's not that far! But we had done enough to build up a decent appetite and we stopped off here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd2fB5hU0NI/AAAAAAAABWU/WXywmoUDwkE/s1600-h/2009_0406_113837.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd2fB5hU0NI/AAAAAAAABWU/WXywmoUDwkE/s320/2009_0406_113837.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322585189591077074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... at the &lt;a href="http://www.suffolkcamra.co.uk/pubs/pub/247"&gt;Red Lion&lt;/a&gt; in East Bergholt for some lunch. The food was excellent, as was the Greene King &lt;a href="http://ratebeer.com/Ratings/Beer/Beer-Ratings.asp?BeerID=100836"&gt;Hare Raiser&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After an afternoon bike ride we still had some appetite left for a birthday tea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd2fBirQ2hI/AAAAAAAABWM/MDmTDawcnrA/s1600-h/2009_0406_182330.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd2fBirQ2hI/AAAAAAAABWM/MDmTDawcnrA/s320/2009_0406_182330.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322585183458744850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cheers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-3846094574200961729?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/3846094574200961729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=3846094574200961729&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/3846094574200961729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/3846094574200961729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/04/flatford-mill-and-dedham-lock.html' title='Flatford Mill and Dedham Lock'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd2fD04r2YI/AAAAAAAABWs/Q5gciHK4o0o/s72-c/2009_0406_092337.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-6022224887085425105</id><published>2009-04-05T07:59:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T08:05:55.074+01:00</updated><title type='text'>New Profile Picture</title><content type='html'>Finally got round to updating my profile picture to one of me not wearing glasses any more. It's well over a month now and the eyes are just fine. Still got the artificial tears if I need them, but have been using them only about once a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now it is School Holidays, and that means taking the kids away to &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2007/05/madeley-king-charles-barn.html"&gt;The Barn&lt;/a&gt; for a few days - we go on Tuesday. And a chance to get some posts published.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-6022224887085425105?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/6022224887085425105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=6022224887085425105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/6022224887085425105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/6022224887085425105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-profile-picture.html' title='New Profile Picture'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-5658565174378866371</id><published>2009-04-04T21:26:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T09:46:26.585+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Flowers</title><content type='html'>The Spring flowers seem especially cheerful this year, I think. Here are the Muscari in our window box...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd8FoJPXAgI/AAAAAAAABXk/ZTbiKyuRWUg/s1600-h/2009_0322_154202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd8FoJPXAgI/AAAAAAAABXk/ZTbiKyuRWUg/s320/2009_0322_154202.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322979471808463362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;One of my favourites is Forsythia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd8Fn_nRANI/AAAAAAAABXc/rr95GD6Xtvc/s1600-h/2009_0404_153324.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd8Fn_nRANI/AAAAAAAABXc/rr95GD6Xtvc/s320/2009_0404_153324.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322979469224378578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And of course the daffodils are all out now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd8FnlPWFvI/AAAAAAAABXU/KUUaYMUSlHA/s1600-h/2009_0405_111027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd8FnlPWFvI/AAAAAAAABXU/KUUaYMUSlHA/s320/2009_0405_111027.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322979462144726770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So today we took a trip to Nowton Park to see the &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/03/nowton-park-how-many-daffodils.html"&gt;250,000 daffodils&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd8FnSzqmlI/AAAAAAAABXM/gOIGbsTYLdM/s1600-h/2009_0405_102329.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd8FnSzqmlI/AAAAAAAABXM/gOIGbsTYLdM/s320/2009_0405_102329.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322979457196792402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Should have gone a week or so ago to get them at their best... they fade away so soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-5658565174378866371?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/5658565174378866371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=5658565174378866371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/5658565174378866371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/5658565174378866371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring-flowers.html' title='Spring Flowers'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd8FoJPXAgI/AAAAAAAABXk/ZTbiKyuRWUg/s72-c/2009_0322_154202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-6203788917218381451</id><published>2009-03-15T23:58:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-17T07:32:01.858Z</updated><title type='text'>Eye Surgery - Two Weeks On</title><content type='html'>Had my 1 week check-up.... a week late - it was the earliest I could get an appointment I could make. A bit of a non-event - I was in and out in barely 5 minutes. Read the same eye chart as for 1-day check up, but managed the line I faltered on and the line below, which meant I have "better than 20/20 vision"! Left eye is not quite as good as the right but that's got to be a great result. I don't need to go back again until my 6 month check-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was able to have a shower and wash my hair today without trying to avoid getting water in my eyes. Hooray! And now I've been able to dispense with the night-time eye-shields. Hooray! Went all day without needing the artificial tears for the first time today. I've still got the halo effect and starbursts around bright lights at night, but that seems to be starting to fade - I'm told that will take a couple of months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now all I need to do is to remember to have the eye drops with me in case I need them (err... managed to forget to take them on our family trip to &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/04/dunwich-heath.html"&gt;Dunwich Heath&lt;/a&gt; this morning) and to remember to take my reading glasses off after I've been doing some close-up work - that still feels weird!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all - Lovely job!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-6203788917218381451?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/6203788917218381451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=6203788917218381451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/6203788917218381451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/6203788917218381451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/03/eye-surgery-two-weeks-on.html' title='Eye Surgery - Two Weeks On'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-1827282554468753148</id><published>2009-03-06T23:11:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-04-12T13:11:02.171+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eye Surgery - One Week On</title><content type='html'>It's official - here is my lifetime guarantee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeHZgDJhMYI/AAAAAAAABdM/oeVgyjODRjU/s1600-h/eyeguarantee.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeHZgDJhMYI/AAAAAAAABdM/oeVgyjODRjU/s320/eyeguarantee.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323775379152908674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I stopped having to take the anti-biotic and anti-inflammatory drops today. I'm slowly getting used to only needing glasses for reading. One thing that has surprised me, though -  my close-up vision seems to be worse than it was before with glasses - not a huge amount, but significant. I can't use the computer without my reading glasses now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, of course, I can't use the trick I used to of taking my glasses off to see things close-up - I'm not short-sighted any more!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday I was back at work, but working from home. I found I had to take breaks from using the computer regularly and my eyes were quite tired by the end of the day - especially as I had to drive to &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2007/05/madeley-king-charles-barn.html"&gt;The Barn&lt;/a&gt; in the evening. Yes, I got a starburst effect around all the vehicle and street lights, but I could still see the road and signs fine so driving was OK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuesday I was back in the office. Predictably, the first thing I got as I walked in was, "How many fingers am I holding up?". I show off my new eyesight to our management team's PA. "Staples. The Office Superstore" I read from a sign in the distance. She is amazed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My team rather like my wraparound shades. I think it could become part of our uniform. "I think you should get a monocle for reading", says Rob. "I don't know why I need to use these artificial tears when I have to work with you lot", I reply.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-1827282554468753148?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/1827282554468753148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=1827282554468753148&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/1827282554468753148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/1827282554468753148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/03/eye-surgery-one-week-on.html' title='Eye Surgery - One Week On'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeHZgDJhMYI/AAAAAAAABdM/oeVgyjODRjU/s72-c/eyeguarantee.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-3511041545316958725</id><published>2009-03-01T22:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-03-08T22:59:30.061Z</updated><title type='text'>Eye Laser Surgery - After 48 hours</title><content type='html'>I open the living room curtains. "Hmm. My distance vision seems to be hazier today". But I needn't have worried. I look again and realise it's not my vision, but the weather - it was misty!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drive the car for the first time as I take the kids to &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/10/autumn-walks-around-bury-st-edmunds.html"&gt;Nowton Park&lt;/a&gt; for a walk. It's a lovely day, but cold. Glad I have my shades - the eyes don't like the cold air much. "Keep on blinking", I remind myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-3511041545316958725?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/3511041545316958725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=3511041545316958725&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/3511041545316958725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/3511041545316958725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/03/eye-laser-surgery-after-48-hours.html' title='Eye Laser Surgery - After 48 hours'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-1016357077550708064</id><published>2009-02-28T08:45:00.008Z</published><updated>2009-03-08T23:03:15.901Z</updated><title type='text'>Eye Laser Surgery - Next Morning</title><content type='html'>Woke up... no scrabbling to find my glasses. I just take the eye covers off and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has worked!!!! Like the most accurate prescription glasses for distance I've ever had. Still a bit hazy and with halos around bright lights, and close-up vision is rubbish. But otherwise amazing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We head off to Cambridge again for my day-after check-up. The optician sits me down. There is a chart displayed. "Oh no, that's much too challenging", he says and changes it to the previous one. "Can you read any of that?", he asks. I read the bottom line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh", he says and changes to the next chart. I read the top line, then struggle with the next line a little. "That's astounding", he says. Apparently with the amount of correction I've had to have I wasn't supposed to be able to see that well for some time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He checks me over and pronounces everything OK. "I must tell Chris - he will be pleased". I say "I presume my sight is good enough to drive, then. Is it?". "Good enough to drive? It's good enough to fly a plane!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wooooo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-1016357077550708064?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/1016357077550708064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=1016357077550708064&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/1016357077550708064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/1016357077550708064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/02/eye-laser-surgery-results.html' title='Eye Laser Surgery - Next Morning'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-3198817071687826962</id><published>2009-02-27T21:28:00.009Z</published><updated>2009-03-08T23:09:06.517Z</updated><title type='text'>Eye Laser Surgery - Treatment Day</title><content type='html'>So here is how it was for me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7:30 a.m.&lt;/strong&gt; Shower and wash my hair for the last time for a while (I will have to avoid getting water in my eyes for 2 weeks). I soak my eyelids and clean my eyelashes with diluted baby shampoo. The mild &lt;a href="http://www.aoa.org/Blepharitis.xml"&gt;blepharitis&lt;/a&gt; I was diagnosed with at my first consultation is surely completely gone now after doing this twice a day for the last couple of weeks - they look clean to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8:35 a.m.&lt;/strong&gt; Leave home to drive the the Cambridge &lt;a href="http://www.ultralase.com/"&gt;Ultralase&lt;/a&gt; clinic, Missus alongside chattering about school. I think she was more nervous than I was. "Had I got my dark glasses?". Yes I had.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9:30 a.m.&lt;/strong&gt; Arrived in good time for the 9:40 appointment. We're sat comfortably in reception and the Missus gets a coffee as I sip some water. I'm feeling a bit apprehensive now, but I'm determined to go through with it as long as the surgeon can answer my remaining questions. He might even turn me down for treatment. I would be quite disappointed by that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9:40 a.m.&lt;/strong&gt; My surgeon comes out of the consulting room and introduces himself. He is &lt;a href="http://www.ultralase.com/vites/surgeon-stephenson"&gt;Chris Stephenson&lt;/a&gt; who created the Cambridge clinic in 2002. It was &lt;a href="http://lasik-truth.com/lasik-laser-eye-surgery/ultralase-buys-cambridge-eye-laser-clinic/"&gt;bought by Ultralase&lt;/a&gt; last year. We go into the consulting room for him to give me a final eye test, answer my questions and get me to sign the consent form. We talk about the possible outcomes of the operations and I ask him to quantify some of the risks for me. He is very reassuring and gives me straightforward answers to my questions. He explains that at my level of short-sightedness (nearly -8.0 in one eye and -6.0) and astigmatism, the technique is not quite as accurate as at lower levels of correction. So, as for the risks:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bl&gt;&lt;li&gt;There's &lt; 0.1% chance of getting an infection in the eye - the most serious risk of the procedure.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;About 10% of people operated on have prescriptions before surgery that are higher than mine.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;There's about a 5% chance that after surgery I will still need glasses for distance vision.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I ought to be able to see well enough to drive after 2-3 days, but it could take a week or more.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Yes I could have further surgery if necessary (under the lifetime guarantee) if the outcome is not accurate enough, but the amount of tissue that will be burned away will leave me close to the safe limit of thickness left so it may not be possible to operate further.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/bl&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ask him to tell me a bit about himself and his experience, although I had already read up his biography on the website. He modestly reassured me that he had done more of these operations than he could count (the website says "more than 9000"). I was confident I was in the care of someone who knew exactly what he was doing. I sign the form and go and sit back in reception while he goes and gets the laser ready. The Missus looks puzzled. I explain that no I haven't had the treatment yet, just the pre-surgery checks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9:55 a.m.&lt;/strong&gt; An assistant dressed in blue surgical gown comes and collects me from reception. She asks if I'm OK to go ahead. Here we go! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It felt a bit like being in a science-fiction movie. I lie on the contoured couch between the 2 lasers and have anaesthetic drops put in my eyes. The first bit is the most uncomfortable. Eyelids are propped open and then it's under the first laser with the right eye. A cup and ring of pretty lights come down and press around the eye. The pressure is maintained for about a minute as the laser cuts the flap in the cornea. This is it - there's no point trying to say stop" now! I'm given a countdown of the seconds to go and reassured as we go that I am in an excellent position and it's going well. The surgeon carefully moves aside the flap and then it's under the second laser... There's no feeling associated with this at all. Just a pretty red pattern that goes all jiggly as the laser fires for 4 or 5 seconds at a time. As I had been told, I can smell a faint whiff like singed hair. 4 bursts of the laser and it's done and the surgeon carefully replaces the corneal flap and puts some drops in the eye. And then it's the same again for the left eye. I get protective transparent covers placed over the eyes and get up... just a little wobbly. And, even through the covers I can see! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wave at the missus on my way back to the consultation room. The protective covers are taken off and already I can see way better than I could without glasses before. Chris inspects my eyes with quiet satisfaction at a good job done. He gives me my set of drops and covers and explains what I need to do - anti-biotic and anti-inflammatory drops need only be used every 4 hours (although the protocol says every 2 hours). A top up of anaesthetic drops and I'm done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10:25 a.m.&lt;/strong&gt; I'm back in the car with my new wrap-around sunglasses on my Way home. A mere 45 minutes from meeting the surgeon. I could scarcely believe it! Yes my eyes felt a bit sore, but no worse than after a session swimming underwater in a chlorinated swimming-pool. I keep my eyes closed most of the time, but when I do peek I'm amazed - I can read the road-signs. A bit fuzzy, but it felt good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;11:10 a.m.&lt;/strong&gt; Home. Even with my shades, it's feeling a bit bright for my eyes now. I go upstairs to the bedroom and lay on the bed with the curtains closed to start catching up with the podcasts on my iPod. The anaesthetic is starting to wear off now and my eyes have started watering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;12:00 noon&lt;/strong&gt; 2 hours after the operation. "It will get worse before it gets better", Chris had said. He wasn't kidding. Eyes streaming now, and my nose running as well. "What a time to get a cold, I thought". Now I can barely see a thing and can hardly bear to stay still. I feel the urge to drink lots of water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1:00 p.m.&lt;/strong&gt; 3 hours after the operation. The Missus checks up on me and asks if I'm all right. No. It hurts like mad right now, but I send her off to school after getting her to txt and call my boss. "It will be pretty uncomfortable for the first 4-6 hours", they said. I crave more darkness - the curtains are not very thick. I go and sit in the downstairs toilet and close the door - the only room in the house without a window. I keep the sunglasses on, but have to clean them every now and then as they fill with tears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2:00 p.m.&lt;/strong&gt; 4 hours after the operation. It's starting to ease off a bit now. By putting my pyjamas over my eyes I can reduce the amount of light to a comfortable level. Eyes and nose still running, but not so bad now. And now it's time for my eye-drops. I see myself in the mirror for the first time. Hmm. Yes. I see now why the Missus said I looked a bit scary. I tried photographing myself with my phone...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sazcuwyt48I/AAAAAAAABU8/e0I-gvXCeaQ/s1600-h/eyes4hours.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 189px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sazcuwyt48I/AAAAAAAABU8/e0I-gvXCeaQ/s320/eyes4hours.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308860756692689858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not a great photo, but you get the idea. I look out the window into the garden. Oo it's a bit bright, but everything looks sharp! I can see almost as well as I could with glasses before already! Still getting the urge to drink water and as I pass the vegetable rack, I spot the lovely juicy carrots. Surely psychological, but I got the urge to nibble on one, and then another. Well it's a sort of lunch. And maybe it's also just psychological, but as I move around, every now and then I'm sure I can smell that singed hair whiff again. And I'm a bit wobbly and keep bumping into things - it's weird not wearing glasses, but it feels like wearing a new prescription for the first time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4:00 p.m.&lt;/strong&gt; 6 hours after the operation. I managed a bit of a snooze. Keeping my eyes closed a lot seems to be a good move. They feel much better now - a bit like having a case of conjunctivitis. And I can see. Distance vision is brilliant! As sharp as it ever was with glasses, although there is a bit of a smearing halo around things. But close-up vision is rubbish! Yes I need those reading glasses I got from Superdrug for £9.99 in anticipation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6:00 p.m.&lt;/strong&gt; 8 hours after the operation. The Missus and kids have come home from school and after-school club. I keep the dark glasses on as they come in so as not to scare them. The Missus tells them "Dad's not feeling well - behave yourselves". I explain I feel fine now. Back to being no worse than a bad dose of swimming-pool water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8:00 p.m.&lt;/strong&gt; 10 hours after the operation. I've tried the reading glasses. 5 minutes at a time is enough as it tires the eyes, but they work fine. I go outside and look at the stars and can see them without glasses for the first time in nearly 40 years. But bright lights have quite a halo around them. That will take several weeks to fade, or so I'd been told. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Missus is in the study as usual. &lt;a href="http://answermethis.wordpress.com/"&gt;"Answer Me This"&lt;/a&gt;, I say to her (it's one of the podcasts I've been listening to) - "Why is it that a few minutes after I put my eyedrops in I can taste them at the back of my throat?". Well she is a science teacher. But she had to look it up. She showed my a picture of how tears work. Now i know why my nose was running earlier! Tears come down from the top of the eye and drain through the tear duct at the bottom corner into the nasal cavity. I didn't have a cold at all - just tears pouring down my nose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;9:00 p.m.&lt;/strong&gt; I'm pretty tired now so head for bed. I get out an old airline cosmetics kit and tape my eye covers on, then put the airline eye cover sleeping mask over the top to help keep them in place. Wow! What a day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-3198817071687826962?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/3198817071687826962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=3198817071687826962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/3198817071687826962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/3198817071687826962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/02/eye-laser-surgery-treatment-day.html' title='Eye Laser Surgery - Treatment Day'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sazcuwyt48I/AAAAAAAABU8/e0I-gvXCeaQ/s72-c/eyes4hours.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-8664074476777458922</id><published>2009-02-26T08:02:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-03-08T23:29:40.342Z</updated><title type='text'>Eye Laser Surgery Tomorrow...</title><content type='html'>...I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm. It's been a while. Must get those draft posts completed. Meanwhile, some personal news....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to updating my profile picture soon with one of me not wearing glasses - I'm having eye laser surgery tomorrow to treat my short-sightedness. Woooo. A bit scary. I'm going the &lt;a href="http://www.lasik-eyes.co.uk/Clinics/ClinicDetails.aspx?ClinicId=908&amp;ClinicNm=Cambridge-Eye-Laser-Clinic"&gt;Cambridge Eye Clinic&lt;/a&gt; - to have Ultra Lasik Plus (Wavefront) treatment (subject to final tests and acceptance by the eye surgeon).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More anon, but I'd be hard pushed to do a better description of what's involved than &lt;a href="http://elslin.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elslin's Story&lt;/a&gt;. I'll describe here how it was for me (assuming it goes ahead), once I'm back using the computer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-8664074476777458922?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/8664074476777458922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=8664074476777458922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/8664074476777458922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/8664074476777458922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/02/eye-laser-surgery-tomorrow.html' title='Eye Laser Surgery Tomorrow...'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-4566348778268659700</id><published>2009-02-21T07:26:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-04-12T10:14:39.269+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cosford RAF Museum</title><content type='html'>Continuing our flight theme, yesterday we visited the &lt;a href="http://www.rafmuseum.org.uk/cosford/"&gt;RAF Museum&lt;/a&gt; at Cosford. It's only a few miles from &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2007/05/madeley-king-charles-barn.html"&gt;The Barn&lt;/a&gt;, and, even better, it's free. Here is the site map...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeDXAm0DTOI/AAAAAAAABcs/gxUWGWZza0g/s1600-h/2009_0220_103032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeDXAm0DTOI/AAAAAAAABcs/gxUWGWZza0g/s320/2009_0220_103032.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323491164970765538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the Test Flight hangar you will find the fun 'n flight interactive centre, with lots of hands-on things to try. Here is Little W flying a plane...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeDXAX2n6cI/AAAAAAAABck/RwZf1t0rd9Y/s1600-h/2009_0220_114602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeDXAX2n6cI/AAAAAAAABck/RwZf1t0rd9Y/s320/2009_0220_114602.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323491160955021762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is also where you find the flight simulator...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeDXAFS8cfI/AAAAAAAABcc/79bfBGVsR9E/s1600-h/2009_0220_110918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeDXAFS8cfI/AAAAAAAABcc/79bfBGVsR9E/s320/2009_0220_110918.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323491155973534194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids loved doing the Red Arrows display flight, as they got tipped from side to side and forward and back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My favourite displays were in the huge Cold War hangar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeDW_xlzJlI/AAAAAAAABcU/9fviZsJ6qHw/s1600-h/2009_0220_132309.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeDW_xlzJlI/AAAAAAAABcU/9fviZsJ6qHw/s320/2009_0220_132309.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323491150683907666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As well as the planes they have displays of missiles and atomic bombs and a number of cinema booths covering the history of the era.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We finished in Hangar 1, where there is an intersting display of engines. Here is Little W next to a modern jet engine...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeDW_sfamtI/AAAAAAAABcM/2tUU1LTX0fw/s1600-h/2009_0220_142552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeDW_sfamtI/AAAAAAAABcM/2tUU1LTX0fw/s320/2009_0220_142552.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323491149314955986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There's plenty to see and do - it was a full day out for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-4566348778268659700?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/4566348778268659700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=4566348778268659700&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/4566348778268659700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/4566348778268659700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/02/cosford-raf-museum.html' title='Cosford RAF Museum'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeDXAm0DTOI/AAAAAAAABcs/gxUWGWZza0g/s72-c/2009_0220_103032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-4650919658341844876</id><published>2009-02-19T22:25:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-04-12T09:06:25.523+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Enginuity and Rocket Making</title><content type='html'>With our second &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/03/ironbridge-museums.html"&gt;Family Passport&lt;/a&gt; got lat summer, we always visit at least one of the Ironbridge Museums when we're at The Barn. A big favourite for all of us, but especially for Little W, is &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/03/enginuity-and-egg-pult-competition.html"&gt;Enginuity&lt;/a&gt;. As usual, he headed straight for Power Valley to play with the water and dams...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9hk0kRL7I/AAAAAAAABZU/Og8tp_2vVis/s1600-h/2009_0219_101202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9hk0kRL7I/AAAAAAAABZU/Og8tp_2vVis/s320/2009_0219_101202.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323080569789165490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But we were there to take part in the special half-term activities...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9hkm4vR7I/AAAAAAAABZM/oUrBK06685Q/s1600-h/2009_0219_102523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9hkm4vR7I/AAAAAAAABZM/oUrBK06685Q/s320/2009_0219_102523.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323080566116927410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes we were there to make and fire some rockets! They also had model aircraft on display, display flying, and a hand operated flight simulator...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9hkRrqHWI/AAAAAAAABZE/9buE2LpJmBs/s1600-h/2009_0219_102657.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9hkRrqHWI/AAAAAAAABZE/9buE2LpJmBs/s320/2009_0219_102657.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323080560424918370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little W kept crashing, but Big Miss was a natural.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was on to making the rockets. Firstly you decorate your paper, then wrap it round a tube, seal the edges and put a bung in the end. Here are the 4 rocketeers mid-construction...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9hk$CxFIsI/AAAAAAAABY8/9GL-RMzFbEk/s1600-h/2009_0219_104524.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9hkCxFIsI/AAAAAAAABY8/9GL-RMzFbEk/s320/2009_0219_104524.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323080556421128898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then you add fins to keep it flying in a straight line. Here is Little W ready to get his to fire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeGcRbABeAI/AAAAAAAABc0/ViwAPNb9WD0/s1600-h/2009_0219_110323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeGcRbABeAI/AAAAAAAABc0/ViwAPNb9WD0/s320/2009_0219_110323.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323708057648199682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is done with compressed air. You have to pump it up yourself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9hj92Se9I/AAAAAAAABY0/BawQ8bZadK0/s1600-h/2009_0219_110607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9hj92Se9I/AAAAAAAABY0/BawQ8bZadK0/s320/2009_0219_110607.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323080555100797906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...then press the firing button...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeGcRth48iI/AAAAAAAABc8/lDx36Sxf8p4/s1600-h/2009_0219_110355.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeGcRth48iI/AAAAAAAABc8/lDx36Sxf8p4/s320/2009_0219_110355.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323708062622085666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Great rocket - right in the middle of the target!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-4650919658341844876?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/4650919658341844876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=4650919658341844876&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/4650919658341844876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/4650919658341844876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/02/enginuity-and-rocket-making.html' title='Enginuity and Rocket Making'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9hk0kRL7I/AAAAAAAABZU/Og8tp_2vVis/s72-c/2009_0219_101202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-7809764856101713456</id><published>2009-02-17T07:24:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-04-09T10:03:34.317+01:00</updated><title type='text'>King Charles Barn Tankard</title><content type='html'>It's half term so we've all come to &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2007/05/madeley-king-charles-barn.html"&gt;The Barn&lt;/a&gt; for a few days. Now I recently stumbled across a &lt;a href="http://www.matters.madeley.org.uk/matts0808/p10.html"&gt;Madeley Matters&lt;/a&gt; article which mentions The Barn and a silver plate and tankard that were given to Francis Wolfe by King Charles in gratitude for hiding him here as he fled after defeat at the Battle of Worcester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The article mentioned that a replica of the tankard would be on display at the &lt;a href="http://www.ironbridge.org.uk/our_attractions/coalport_china_museum/"&gt;Coalport China Museum&lt;/a&gt; from September 2008. As it happens, I had met Sophie the curator at our team's &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/12/aag-winter-social.html"&gt;Volunteering Day&lt;/a&gt;, so I emailed her to find out if the display was still there. She wrote back saying it will be there for 2 years, so off we went to find it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wont spoil it for you by saying where in the museum the display is, but if you can find this sign...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd2sw-a39PI/AAAAAAAABXE/g7pQzPJCn9s/s1600-h/2009_0216_153922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd2sw-a39PI/AAAAAAAABXE/g7pQzPJCn9s/s320/2009_0216_153922.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322600292011209970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;..you are getting close. The display is quite compact, but very informative and has a photo of the barn as it was before it was converted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd2swrOA5YI/AAAAAAAABW8/3OqiaxIHAbU/s1600-h/2009_0216_154043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd2swrOA5YI/AAAAAAAABW8/3OqiaxIHAbU/s320/2009_0216_154043.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322600286856996226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here is the tankard itself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd2swf_Av3I/AAAAAAAABW0/1SzKT6FKbr0/s1600-h/2009_0216_154034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd2swf_Av3I/AAAAAAAABW0/1SzKT6FKbr0/s320/2009_0216_154034.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322600283841281906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kids were well impressed to see the history of where I stay displayed for all to read.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-7809764856101713456?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/7809764856101713456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=7809764856101713456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/7809764856101713456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/7809764856101713456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/02/king-charles-barn-tankard.html' title='King Charles Barn Tankard'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd2sw-a39PI/AAAAAAAABXE/g7pQzPJCn9s/s72-c/2009_0216_153922.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-7328300479767974385</id><published>2009-02-15T21:23:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-04-12T09:54:35.737+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ring Quest at West Stow</title><content type='html'>It was on last year and we forgot to go, so this year we just had to get to &lt;a href="http://www.stedmundsbury.gov.uk/sebc/new/PR26010901.cfm"&gt;Ring Quest at West Stow&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeDFpYbcACI/AAAAAAAABcE/Jhy3ovQYS0A/s1600-h/poster.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 237px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeDFpYbcACI/AAAAAAAABcE/Jhy3ovQYS0A/s320/poster.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323472074274766882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This year, there was the added bonus of attendance by the cast and crew of &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/07/boh-at-west-stow.html"&gt;Band of Hope&lt;/a&gt;, who we had spied filming there last summer. They had an exhibition and short film running in the new exhibition centre. Here is Little W being dressed up as an orc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeDFSm84HKI/AAAAAAAABb8/L0l5_r_UgBo/s1600-h/2009_0215_104842.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeDFSm84HKI/AAAAAAAABb8/L0l5_r_UgBo/s320/2009_0215_104842.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323471683036126370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As for the quest itself, you have to find the 9 rings of man in the Realm of Man and then the 7 dwarf and 3 eleven rings in the Realm of the Elves and Dwarves. Here's the map of the Realm of Man...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeDFSapjtMI/AAAAAAAABb0/GaR4EcdCGuw/s1600-h/2009_0224_075959.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeDFSapjtMI/AAAAAAAABb0/GaR4EcdCGuw/s320/2009_0224_075959.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323471679733871810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes. It's the Anglo-Saxon Village.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeDFSeIjEaI/AAAAAAAABbs/X1sNObibwTo/s1600-h/2009_0215_111137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeDFSeIjEaI/AAAAAAAABbs/X1sNObibwTo/s320/2009_0215_111137.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323471680669159842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Each ring is a card with a rune on it and a clue as to where to find the next one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeDFSNzLN-I/AAAAAAAABbk/gnxLPIro1o4/s1600-h/2009_0215_111001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeDFSNzLN-I/AAAAAAAABbk/gnxLPIro1o4/s320/2009_0215_111001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323471676284549090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You have to collect all the runes and translate them to modern letters to discover the two words of power. Great fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that wasn't all. In the Anglo-Saxon Village you could have a go at archery, run by &lt;a href="http://www.bowsandarrows.biz/"&gt;Bows &amp; Arrows&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeGrEVXwAII/AAAAAAAABdE/8rqSUC9yjlk/s1600-h/2009_0215_113225.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeGrEVXwAII/AAAAAAAABdE/8rqSUC9yjlk/s320/2009_0215_113225.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323724325473222786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little Miss and Little W had loads of goes both with modern bows and replicas of those used in films. Here is Little Miss in action...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeDFRzZOC5I/AAAAAAAABbc/47H6DRyVUVI/s1600-h/2009_0215_115323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeDFRzZOC5I/AAAAAAAABbc/47H6DRyVUVI/s320/2009_0215_115323.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323471669196360594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A great morning out. Big Miss was really miffed when she heard about - she had stayed at home to do her homework.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-7328300479767974385?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/7328300479767974385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=7328300479767974385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/7328300479767974385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/7328300479767974385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/02/ring-quest-at-west-stow.html' title='Ring Quest at West Stow'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeDFpYbcACI/AAAAAAAABcE/Jhy3ovQYS0A/s72-c/poster.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-6624782526711900028</id><published>2009-02-08T17:22:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-04-11T17:00:04.998+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Anglesey Abbey Winter Walk</title><content type='html'>It was time for our annual Winter's trip to &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/02/anglesey-abbey-again.html"&gt;Anglesey Abbey&lt;/a&gt;. But this time it was actually snowy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeC8aFqTk2I/AAAAAAAABbU/Xb1c2z4b13E/s1600-h/2009_0208_111516.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeC8aFqTk2I/AAAAAAAABbU/Xb1c2z4b13E/s320/2009_0208_111516.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323461915934167906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Right from the start of the Winter Walk the snow set off the colours of the plants...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeC76Ofvp9I/AAAAAAAABbM/eRqouSth1K8/s1600-h/2009_0208_102545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeC76Ofvp9I/AAAAAAAABbM/eRqouSth1K8/s320/2009_0208_102545.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323461368549976018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's a Christmas Rose looking very Christmasy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeC75-hOFRI/AAAAAAAABbE/GfIv6EMU-qM/s1600-h/2009_0208_102934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeC75-hOFRI/AAAAAAAABbE/GfIv6EMU-qM/s320/2009_0208_102934.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323461364261197074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also got to see some wildlife in the snow. A muntjac deer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeC75o44oXI/AAAAAAAABa8/j22Sx5jsrJQ/s1600-h/2009_0208_104528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeC75o44oXI/AAAAAAAABa8/j22Sx5jsrJQ/s320/2009_0208_104528.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323461358454874482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and a pair of robins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeC75Ynfs_I/AAAAAAAABa0/qRZH5LxhrKM/s1600-h/2009_0208_112633.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeC75Ynfs_I/AAAAAAAABa0/qRZH5LxhrKM/s320/2009_0208_112633.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323461354086970354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But, of course, best of all was seeing the snowdrops in their natural element...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeC75EIMlvI/AAAAAAAABas/Zvv2ktxi1GU/s1600-h/2009_0208_110704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeC75EIMlvI/AAAAAAAABas/Zvv2ktxi1GU/s320/2009_0208_110704.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323461348586985202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...the snow. I took loads more pictures which you can find in this &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jrmoody/sets/72157613474897961/"&gt;Flickr set&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-6624782526711900028?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/6624782526711900028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=6624782526711900028&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/6624782526711900028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/6624782526711900028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/02/anglesey-abbey-winter-walk.html' title='Anglesey Abbey Winter Walk'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SeC8aFqTk2I/AAAAAAAABbU/Xb1c2z4b13E/s72-c/2009_0208_111516.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-2112689834908686147</id><published>2009-02-06T07:21:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-04-11T09:45:10.505+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Snowy Scenes</title><content type='html'>We love the snow. And when it started we went out for a walk in it even in the dark...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9v6Z1gJQI/AAAAAAAABak/v3JmQ-JsD8A/s1600-h/2009_0201_175723.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9v6Z1gJQI/AAAAAAAABak/v3JmQ-JsD8A/s320/2009_0201_175723.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323096333733602562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was nice and thick in the back garden in the morning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9v6Bzah6I/AAAAAAAABac/Mj9FRwKdyNM/s1600-h/2009_0202_072120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9v6Bzah6I/AAAAAAAABac/Mj9FRwKdyNM/s320/2009_0202_072120.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323096327282395042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and at the front...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9v5_4AzXI/AAAAAAAABaU/_TlCZ8XcL54/s1600-h/2009_0202_072155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9v5_4AzXI/AAAAAAAABaU/_TlCZ8XcL54/s320/2009_0202_072155.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323096326764809586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But &lt;a href="http://www.sebertwood.suffolk.sch.uk/"&gt;Sebert Wood School&lt;/a&gt; was open as usual even though nearly all the other schools in the area were closed. Fortunately the roads were not too bad by the time it came for my weekly trip to my &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2007/05/madeley-king-charles-barn.html"&gt;Second Life&lt;/a&gt; in Shropshire. Mind you, when yesterday it looked like this at 'The Barn'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9v5rfjP1I/AAAAAAAABaM/Mg9qAgXUgFY/s1600-h/2009_0205_081550.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9v5rfjP1I/AAAAAAAABaM/Mg9qAgXUgFY/s320/2009_0205_081550.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323096321293500242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...oh and if you are clever you can work out which flat is mine in this picture from the angles compared to the view from the bedroom above...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9v5draUPI/AAAAAAAABaE/z99x_W7FQsg/s1600-h/2009_0205_082328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9v5draUPI/AAAAAAAABaE/z99x_W7FQsg/s320/2009_0205_082328.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323096317585150194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... my car had a bit of struggle getting m to the main road to get to the office. Time to get some new rear tyres with a bit more grip, I think!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-2112689834908686147?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/2112689834908686147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=2112689834908686147&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/2112689834908686147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/2112689834908686147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/02/snowy-scenes.html' title='Snowy Scenes'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9v6Z1gJQI/AAAAAAAABak/v3JmQ-JsD8A/s72-c/2009_0201_175723.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-4983068616961929535</id><published>2009-01-25T21:43:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-04-11T09:32:11.658+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ickworth Winter Walks</title><content type='html'>As you can tell if you search this blog, &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/search?q=ickworth"&gt;Ickworth&lt;/a&gt; is a favourite place for us for walking, even in winter. And even when it is rainy like today. There are plenty of walks to do around the estate. We started with Gerldine's walk...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9qwCHvKqI/AAAAAAAABZ8/tq276tRLNrk/s1600-h/2009_0125_104247.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9qwCHvKqI/AAAAAAAABZ8/tq276tRLNrk/s320/2009_0125_104247.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323090658010802850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's a good job we had wellies for all those puddles. And they are great for stamping on puffball mushrooms...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9qv9h7gQI/AAAAAAAABZ0/n2LypQom2OE/s1600-h/2009_0125_104638.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9qv9h7gQI/AAAAAAAABZ0/n2LypQom2OE/s320/2009_0125_104638.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323090656778486018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Geraldine's walk leads onto the Erskine walk, where the snowdrops were just coming out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9qvkGD3HI/AAAAAAAABZs/hvSJnUF5b5A/s1600-h/2009_0125_105541.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9qvkGD3HI/AAAAAAAABZs/hvSJnUF5b5A/s320/2009_0125_105541.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323090649950706802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then there's the Albana walk, which has got a couple of shelters you can use if it gets really wet. We call this one "Belinda's Cottage" after a children's story...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9qvTkNBOI/AAAAAAAABZk/6U9v6VTe2ZA/s1600-h/2009_0125_112414.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9qvTkNBOI/AAAAAAAABZk/6U9v6VTe2ZA/s320/2009_0125_112414.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323090645513733346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We followed this up with a walk around the walled gardens. From the far corner you have a great view of this mistletoe clad tree...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9qvPLVNYI/AAAAAAAABZc/BoUNCVHc_Cs/s1600-h/2009_0125_114407.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9qvPLVNYI/AAAAAAAABZc/BoUNCVHc_Cs/s320/2009_0125_114407.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323090644335670658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes, it was pretty wet, but we enjoyed our walk while the Sunday Roast readied itself in the oven at home. We were glad to get back in to the warm, though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-4983068616961929535?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/4983068616961929535/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=4983068616961929535&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/4983068616961929535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/4983068616961929535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/01/ickworth-winter-walks.html' title='Ickworth Winter Walks'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/Sd9qwCHvKqI/AAAAAAAABZ8/tq276tRLNrk/s72-c/2009_0125_104247.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-8831140221905979265</id><published>2009-01-12T09:41:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-04-08T09:03:54.633+01:00</updated><title type='text'>New Musical Instrument</title><content type='html'>We have a new musical instrument to add to our growing collection. Little W has started learning the piano now and Little Miss has added to her repertoire of piano, guitar and violin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SZ0pi7Hy-wI/AAAAAAAABUg/3P9Ibs8ij-M/s1600-h/2009_0110_135505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SZ0pi7Hy-wI/AAAAAAAABUg/3P9Ibs8ij-M/s320/2009_0110_135505.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304441616074996482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...yes she has just started being allowed to bring home her flute from school. What with Big Miss doubling up on electric guitar and &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/05/drum-kit.html"&gt;drums&lt;/a&gt;, and Little W on ukulele, I think I'm going to need a multi-track recorder for our growing &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/04/50-not-out.html"&gt;band&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-8831140221905979265?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/8831140221905979265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=8831140221905979265&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/8831140221905979265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/8831140221905979265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/01/new-musical-instrument.html' title='New Musical Instrument'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SZ0pi7Hy-wI/AAAAAAAABUg/3P9Ibs8ij-M/s72-c/2009_0110_135505.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-5496866422412599730</id><published>2009-01-10T21:10:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-04-08T08:46:22.957+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Wii Fit Boy</title><content type='html'>It was Little W's birthday and we went out for a meal. In the middle of the restaurant he did a demonstration of the yoga poses he had been learning....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SZ0jqou7WBI/AAAAAAAABUY/dWP3Xq7766c/s1600-h/2009_0109_190506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SZ0jqou7WBI/AAAAAAAABUY/dWP3Xq7766c/s320/2009_0109_190506.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304435151508035602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;..from the Wii. He loves the games on it. Here he is trying to walk the tightrope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SZ0jqdX90hI/AAAAAAAABUQ/53Q7CNXhCY8/s1600-h/2008_1227_131328.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SZ0jqdX90hI/AAAAAAAABUQ/53Q7CNXhCY8/s320/2008_1227_131328.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304435148458938898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But my favourite Wii Fit game to watch is the Ski-jumping. It's hilarious to see the poses! Here he goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SZ0jqEWSL_I/AAAAAAAABUI/TITIygUJ2gg/s1600-h/2008_1227_152748.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SZ0jqEWSL_I/AAAAAAAABUI/TITIygUJ2gg/s320/2008_1227_152748.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304435141740998642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Weeeeeeeeeee!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-5496866422412599730?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/5496866422412599730/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=5496866422412599730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/5496866422412599730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/5496866422412599730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/01/wii-fit-boy.html' title='Wii Fit Boy'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SZ0jqou7WBI/AAAAAAAABUY/dWP3Xq7766c/s72-c/2009_0109_190506.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-9144765911873461084</id><published>2009-01-03T20:25:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-04-08T07:54:16.727+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Walberswick Winter Walk</title><content type='html'>Here's another favourite spot for a Winter walk. On the Suffolk Coast, just across the river Blyth from &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/03/southwold.html"&gt;Southwold&lt;/a&gt; is the village of &lt;a href="http://www.explorewalberswick.co.uk/"&gt;Walberswick&lt;/a&gt;. Just by the car park at the beach you get this view of its near neighbour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SZ0afVT7eRI/AAAAAAAABUA/q1sIKPEj3pc/s1600-h/2009_0102_113135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SZ0afVT7eRI/AAAAAAAABUA/q1sIKPEj3pc/s320/2009_0102_113135.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304425061711313170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The two are separated by the River Blyth, which may be crossed either by the &lt;a href="http://www.explorewalberswick.co.uk/ferry.php"&gt;foot ferry&lt;/a&gt; that runs during the summer months or by a bailey bridge about 1/2 mile upstream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SZ0aDJUP1II/AAAAAAAABT4/UrbLI82oKTU/s1600-h/2009_0102_122215.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SZ0aDJUP1II/AAAAAAAABT4/UrbLI82oKTU/s320/2009_0102_122215.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304424577455084674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a typical cold and windy winters day when we went, but there was some sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SZ0aC0hwrNI/AAAAAAAABTw/dJpQZdcK23s/s1600-h/2009_0102_113705.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SZ0aC0hwrNI/AAAAAAAABTw/dJpQZdcK23s/s320/2009_0102_113705.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304424571874618578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.british-energy.com/pagetemplate.php?pid=96"&gt;Sizewell&lt;/a&gt; is just a few miles along the beach, here lit by a break in the clouds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SZ0aCp7vCII/AAAAAAAABTo/5BLrpAZxNMA/s1600-h/2009_0102_114126.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SZ0aCp7vCII/AAAAAAAABTo/5BLrpAZxNMA/s320/2009_0102_114126.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304424569030772866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I rather like the sign next to the emergency telephone on the beach, a strange relic from last century. I wonder if it still works?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SZ0aCQXcVpI/AAAAAAAABTg/7TJoPc2B_vw/s1600-h/2009_0102_120532.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SZ0aCQXcVpI/AAAAAAAABTg/7TJoPc2B_vw/s320/2009_0102_120532.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304424562167666322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The walk along the river is refreshing and the surrounding marshland is a National Nature Reserve. I was tempted to cross the bridge to the &lt;a href="http://www.qype.co.uk/place/148691-Harbour-Inn-Southwold"&gt;Harbour Inn&lt;/a&gt;, but it looked a bit busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SZ0aCMl34AI/AAAAAAAABTY/XWzspSa8Unk/s1600-h/2009_0102_124906.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SZ0aCMl34AI/AAAAAAAABTY/XWzspSa8Unk/s320/2009_0102_124906.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304424561154449410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the fresh air blew some of the new year cobwebs out of the brain.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-9144765911873461084?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/9144765911873461084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=9144765911873461084&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/9144765911873461084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/9144765911873461084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2009/01/walberswick-winter-walk.html' title='Walberswick Winter Walk'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SZ0afVT7eRI/AAAAAAAABUA/q1sIKPEj3pc/s72-c/2009_0102_113135.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-4876510583873669847</id><published>2008-12-28T08:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-28T08:25:19.400Z</updated><title type='text'>Boxing Day Walk at Redgrave and Lopham Fen</title><content type='html'>It was nearly 18 months since we last went there so I suggested we go to &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2006/06/redgrave-and-lopham-fen.html"&gt;Redgrave and Lopham Fen&lt;/a&gt; for our Boxing Day walk. It's about 1/2 hour from Bury St Edmunds - just follow the A143 towards Diss and look for the brown sign for the road to the left through the pretty village of &lt;a href="http://www.ukvillages.co.uk/village/Redgrave-Suffolk"&gt;Redgrave&lt;/a&gt; and across the county border into Norfolk. There is a good choice of waymarked paths...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVcyYEUfPbI/AAAAAAAABSs/RhTbZgnkdyo/s1600-h/2008_1227_091614(3).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVcyYEUfPbI/AAAAAAAABSs/RhTbZgnkdyo/s320/2008_1227_091614(3).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284748076800490930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We chose the 6.5km Waveney path, but perversely chose to walk it in the wrong direction. We also neglected to tell the little ones how far it was. "Are we nearly there yet?", they said...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVcyOy2XP-I/AAAAAAAABSk/phue20hPmhE/s1600-h/2008_1227_091554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVcyOy2XP-I/AAAAAAAABSk/phue20hPmhE/s320/2008_1227_091554.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284747917491912674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hmm. Just about half way at this point. It was a lovely sunny day, but with a cold easterly wind. The wintry fenland landscape was picturesque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVcyOzm5l8I/AAAAAAAABSc/McoRtAgoNKM/s1600-h/2008_1227_091612(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVcyOzm5l8I/AAAAAAAABSc/McoRtAgoNKM/s320/2008_1227_091612(1).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284747917695489986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was pretty quiet, apart from the occasional bird call and the lovely rustling noise of the wind in the dry reeds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVcyOgM0V-I/AAAAAAAABSU/6-FQ5nuLVOE/s1600-h/2008_1227_091608.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVcyOgM0V-I/AAAAAAAABSU/6-FQ5nuLVOE/s320/2008_1227_091608.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284747912485820386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Watch out for the wild horses that roam the Nature Reserve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVcyOde_WpI/AAAAAAAABSM/NgHnxeJlxm0/s1600-h/2008_1227_091614(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVcyOde_WpI/AAAAAAAABSM/NgHnxeJlxm0/s320/2008_1227_091614(1).jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284747911756733074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We eventually made it round and set out our picnic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVcyOCvuk8I/AAAAAAAABSE/SYc_ytczYoA/s1600-h/2008_1227_091620.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVcyOCvuk8I/AAAAAAAABSE/SYc_ytczYoA/s320/2008_1227_091620.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284747904579179458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But it wasn't like &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/04/dunwich-heath.html"&gt;Dunwich Heath&lt;/a&gt; last Boxing Day. They look a bit cold, don't they? Five minutes later we were all in the car with our turkey sandwiches!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-4876510583873669847?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/4876510583873669847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=4876510583873669847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/4876510583873669847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/4876510583873669847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/12/boxing-day-walk-at-redgrave-and-lopham.html' title='Boxing Day Walk at Redgrave and Lopham Fen'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVcyYEUfPbI/AAAAAAAABSs/RhTbZgnkdyo/s72-c/2008_1227_091614(3).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-8371242834570210641</id><published>2008-12-26T07:59:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-12-26T09:55:40.691Z</updated><title type='text'>The Twelve Promises of Christmas</title><content type='html'>"Let's go and see all our presents!", said Little W, excitedly. But here was a surprise. Yes Santa had been - the sherry and milk had been drunk and the carrot and mince pie eaten. But where were the stockings? And where are all the presents? Instead, each of them got an envelope where their stockings had been... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVSe4IK-MSI/AAAAAAAABRo/RynZXDYW5YA/s1600-h/2008_1225_070805.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVSe4IK-MSI/AAAAAAAABRo/RynZXDYW5YA/s320/2008_1225_070805.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284022949915799842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...with a letter... &lt;blockquote&gt;Have you been good? A grumpy old man took your presents from me. I don’t know where he put them. Maybe your brother and sister can help you find them. With lots of love from Santa.&lt;/blockquote&gt;Each of them also got a picture and they had to put them together to find where the next clue is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVSe3ulWJKI/AAAAAAAABRc/BwdiJRG5hTg/s1600-h/2008_1225_071840.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVSe3ulWJKI/AAAAAAAABRc/BwdiJRG5hTg/s320/2008_1225_071840.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284022943047099554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In all there were 12 clues to solve each made from 3 pictures. Try clicking on the image below if you want to try solving them for yourself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVSe3MIpycI/AAAAAAAABRQ/uj_7UKaxf_k/s1600-h/12Xmasclues.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVSe3MIpycI/AAAAAAAABRQ/uj_7UKaxf_k/s320/12Xmasclues.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284022933799946690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But here was the really cunning bit. Each clue of three pictures came in an envelope with a statement on the outside...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVSf24Ju6BI/AAAAAAAABR8/_UX9xAntxQI/s1600-h/Xmaspromises.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 232px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVSf24Ju6BI/AAAAAAAABR8/_UX9xAntxQI/s320/Xmaspromises.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284024027947395090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...along the lines of.. &lt;blockquote&gt;If you promise to clean your teeth every day and night you may open this envelope for your next clue.&lt;/blockquote&gt; So by the time they found their stockings in Dad's car boot, they had all promised to...&lt;bl&gt;&lt;li&gt;Clean their teeth day and night&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Help around the house when asked&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Keep their rooms tidy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do what Mum or Dad asks, straight away&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Help set and clear the table&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be ready to go out on time without needing to be shouted at&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Be nice to each other&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Do their music practice, homework and reading without being nagged&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Not moan when asked to go on a walk and&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;All keep all the other promises all of the time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/bl&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The back of the envelopes all had a message -“Keep this envelope, you may need it later”. And here's why... When they opened their stocking, they each had another message: "If … the … your … your … Dad … him … can", "You … rest … presents … envelopes … and … if … have", "Want … of … take … to … ask … you … them". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVSe3O_fWvI/AAAAAAAABRI/l-DZPun0-HM/s1600-h/2008_1225_072557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVSe3O_fWvI/AAAAAAAABRI/l-DZPun0-HM/s320/2008_1225_072557.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284022934566820594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Big Miss figured it out straight away. You have to read from each message one word at a time. So, after a final promise on another card from Santa... &lt;blockquote&gt;Well that grumpy old man turned out to be your Dad!. He said you can open this present only if you promise to share and use it only when Mum or Dad says you can (and when they’re not using it)&lt;/blockquote&gt; ...they then got to open this present... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVSe2v2CmfI/AAAAAAAABRA/oW3wdKZSFw8/s1600-h/2008_1225_082202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVSe2v2CmfI/AAAAAAAABRA/oW3wdKZSFw8/s320/2008_1225_082202.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284022926205688306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes we had a Wii Wii Christmas! But, best of all, I had got them all to make 12 Christmas promises!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-8371242834570210641?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/8371242834570210641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=8371242834570210641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/8371242834570210641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/8371242834570210641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/12/twelve-promises-of-christmas.html' title='The Twelve Promises of Christmas'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVSe4IK-MSI/AAAAAAAABRo/RynZXDYW5YA/s72-c/2008_1225_070805.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-737616701463808976</id><published>2008-12-24T17:57:00.007Z</published><updated>2008-12-26T08:44:14.138Z</updated><title type='text'>Puss in Boots</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we had our (nearly) annual Christmas treat of going to the pantomime at the &lt;a href="http://www.theatreroyal.org/"&gt;Theatre Royal&lt;/a&gt;. (I say nearly - we missed it last year because I forgot to book early). This year it is &lt;a href="http://www.ents24.com/web/event/1558091/Puss_In_Boots.html"&gt;Puss in Boots&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVJ6qJka3gI/AAAAAAAABQ4/2O4pX0mHvFs/s1600-h/pussinboots.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVJ6qJka3gI/AAAAAAAABQ4/2O4pX0mHvFs/s320/pussinboots.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283420177400782338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a box in the Upper Circle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVJ5vUMqlDI/AAAAAAAABQw/5jheTHR71AQ/s1600-h/2008_1223_135559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVJ5vUMqlDI/AAAAAAAABQw/5jheTHR71AQ/s320/2008_1223_135559.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283419166641656882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was great to see James Nickerson back as the dame (Nellie Gwyn)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVJ5vJVYO1I/AAAAAAAABQo/syXMHODGmTw/s1600-h/2008_1223_142714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVJ5vJVYO1I/AAAAAAAABQo/syXMHODGmTw/s320/2008_1223_142714.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283419163725413202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He was on top form. We thought that Princess Caroline (Abi Newberry) was quite funny too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVJ5u9YKu1I/AAAAAAAABQg/KYpnaEzrzoM/s1600-h/2008_1223_144630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVJ5u9YKu1I/AAAAAAAABQg/KYpnaEzrzoM/s320/2008_1223_144630.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283419160515885906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The baddies were Oliver Cromwell (Mark Stratton)and his henchman Hench (Dennis Herdman). Here they are clowning around with a plank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVJ5urahZpI/AAAAAAAABQY/3PYN2AWfNiU/s1600-h/2008_1223_161022.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVJ5urahZpI/AAAAAAAABQY/3PYN2AWfNiU/s320/2008_1223_161022.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283419155693921938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jack (Bradley Clarkson) and Puss (Helena Blackman) were the heroes and led the story well. There was some entertaining ad-libbing, for example when Jack asked the audience how to find the way. "Get a map"... "No there isn't a map in the woods"... "Get a SatNav"... "No your supposed to tell me to ask the cat".... "Ah. A CatNav!".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The real heroes, though, were the cats. No I won't spoil the plot by telling you how they defeated nasty Oliver Cromwell, but you won't be surprised to hear the story ended with a wedding and everyone living happily ever after.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVJ5uO-NbGI/AAAAAAAABQQ/ACze6vSWTLc/s1600-h/2008_1223_163816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVJ5uO-NbGI/AAAAAAAABQQ/ACze6vSWTLc/s320/2008_1223_163816.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283419148058979426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As always, a really entertaining afternoon out; it got us well in the mood for Christmas. You can see more of my pictures &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jrmoody/sets/72157611665407478/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; on Flickr; the show runs until Sunday 18th January.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-737616701463808976?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/737616701463808976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=737616701463808976&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/737616701463808976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/737616701463808976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/12/puss-in-boots.html' title='Puss in Boots'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVJ6qJka3gI/AAAAAAAABQ4/2O4pX0mHvFs/s72-c/pussinboots.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-1089465187527225218</id><published>2008-12-22T16:54:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-24T17:57:36.627Z</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Story</title><content type='html'>Thanks to my workmate Patsy for sending me this. It made us all laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVJpi8xPD1I/AAAAAAAABQI/XvkxWGFk1dw/s1600-h/xmas1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVJpi8xPD1I/AAAAAAAABQI/XvkxWGFk1dw/s320/xmas1.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283401362008117074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Christmas Story for people having a bad day: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When four of Santa's elves got sick, the trainee elves did not produce toys as fast as the regular ones, and Santa began to feel the Pre-Christmas pressure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Mrs Claus told Santa her Mother was coming to visit, which stressed Santa even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he went to harness the reindeer, he found that three of them were about to give birth and two others had jumped the fence and were out, Heaven knows where.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when he began to load the sleigh, one of the floorboards cracked, the toy bag fell to the ground and all the toys were scattered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frustrated, Santa went in the house for a cup of apple cider and a shot of rum. When he went to the cupboard, he discovered the elves had drank all the cider and hidden the liquor. In his frustration, he accidentally dropped the cider jug, and it broke into hundreds of little glass pieces all over the kitchen floor. He went to get the broom and found the mice had eaten all the straw off the end of the broom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just then the doorbell rang, and irritated Santa marched to the door, yanked it open, and there stood a little angel with a great big Christmas tree. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The angel said very cheerfully, 'Merry Christmas, Santa. Isn't this a lovely day? I have a beautiful tree for you. Where would you like me to stick it?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so began the tradition of the little angel on top of the Christmas tree.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-1089465187527225218?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/1089465187527225218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=1089465187527225218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/1089465187527225218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/1089465187527225218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-story.html' title='Christmas Story'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SVJpi8xPD1I/AAAAAAAABQI/XvkxWGFk1dw/s72-c/xmas1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-2843611281078070618</id><published>2008-12-14T20:34:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-14T21:01:20.116Z</updated><title type='text'>AAG Winter Social</title><content type='html'>I try not to write too much about my job here, but I had a really interesting day on Thursday last week. The Aspire Architects Group had a team-building away-day doing something completely different... We did a day of voluntary work at the &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/03/ironbridge-museums.html"&gt;Ironbridge Gorge Museums&lt;/a&gt; - a &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/search?q=ironbridge"&gt;regular&lt;/a&gt; haunt for us when when the kids visit &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2007/05/madeley-king-charles-barn.html"&gt;The Barn&lt;/a&gt;. We were at the Coalbrookdale site...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SUVvHi6B3sI/AAAAAAAABQA/2zJAGumjKQA/s1600-h/2008_1211_094850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SUVvHi6B3sI/AAAAAAAABQA/2zJAGumjKQA/s320/2008_1211_094850.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279748313581739714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After an introductory talk, we set to work moving and repacking the museums' (Victorian) costume collection. While one team built new shelves and moved the boxes around, the rest of us learnt how to pack things to preserve them and were set to work. Here's my team with one of our first items - a ladies jacket...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SUVvG_wihsI/AAAAAAAABP4/HXQl89oGK9E/s1600-h/2008_1211_110514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SUVvG_wihsI/AAAAAAAABP4/HXQl89oGK9E/s320/2008_1211_110514.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279748304146695874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were a bit disappointed not to have any corsets to do, but we did get a pile of linen, a top hat and trilby alleged to have been owned by &lt;a href="http://www.shropshiremining.org.uk/captwebb.shtml"&gt;Captain Webb&lt;/a&gt; - a local man, famous for being the first person to swim the English Channel, some furs, tablecloths and a couple of banners for local Wesleyan Sunday Schools.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it was certainly a change from our usual line of work! And there was some satisfaction in being told we had done in one day what would otherwise have taken the staff about 18 months to complete. But then it was off with the gloves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SUVvGgjKSzI/AAAAAAAABPw/_ZSp62h_06M/s1600-h/2008_1211_154210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SUVvGgjKSzI/AAAAAAAABPw/_ZSp62h_06M/s320/2008_1211_154210.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279748295769082674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...to go and explore &lt;a href="http://www.ironbridge.org.uk/our_attractions/enginuity/"&gt;Enginuity&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SUVvGCQohfI/AAAAAAAABPo/FIFjBPtmy1E/s1600-h/2008_1211_174040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SUVvGCQohfI/AAAAAAAABPo/FIFjBPtmy1E/s320/2008_1211_174040.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279748287638308338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... and then to enjoy a celebratory hog roast...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SUVvFvLf1DI/AAAAAAAABPg/xOJsuP055FI/s1600-h/2008_1211_180138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SUVvFvLf1DI/AAAAAAAABPg/xOJsuP055FI/s320/2008_1211_180138.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279748282516493362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...at, and after which, copious amounts of beer were drunk. And I'm not going to say anything about the member of the team who managed to lock himslef out of his hotel room in the middle of the night wearing... no I really mustn't say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see some more of my photos of the day &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jrmoody/sets/72157611183528315/show/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; on Flickr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-2843611281078070618?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/2843611281078070618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=2843611281078070618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/2843611281078070618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/2843611281078070618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/12/aag-winter-social.html' title='AAG Winter Social'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SUVvHi6B3sI/AAAAAAAABQA/2zJAGumjKQA/s72-c/2008_1211_094850.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-4723076818294023393</id><published>2008-12-05T21:15:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-12-05T21:31:18.718Z</updated><title type='text'>Bury St Edmunds Christmas Fayre</title><content type='html'>It was a busy weekend, last weekend. On Sunday morning I took the kids to the &lt;a href="http://www2.buryfreepress.co.uk/christmasfayre/pdf/postcard.pdf"&gt;Bury St Edmunds Christmas Fayre&lt;/a&gt; - better late than never. This year it spread from Angel Hill into the Abbey Gardens, and there were decorations dangling from the Abbey Gate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STma1OXUmqI/AAAAAAAABPY/t1ShZVfcIyc/s1600-h/2008_1130_113932.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STma1OXUmqI/AAAAAAAABPY/t1ShZVfcIyc/s320/2008_1130_113932.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276418677620906658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We did the tour of the stalls, which were very busy, but the kids were really interested only in the fairground rides. The Ferris wheel... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STma06rn73I/AAAAAAAABPQ/WpVyU59z9vk/s1600-h/2008_1130_121026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STma06rn73I/AAAAAAAABPQ/WpVyU59z9vk/s320/2008_1130_121026.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276418672337350514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;provided a great view. So they had to have a ride on it, didn't they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STma0BKB5bI/AAAAAAAABPI/nncIvtAGlmA/s1600-h/2008_1130_121416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STma0BKB5bI/AAAAAAAABPI/nncIvtAGlmA/s320/2008_1130_121416.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276418656895624626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then it was on to the gallopers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STmazqQ6B0I/AAAAAAAABPA/UcD-Z53ET48/s1600-h/2008_1130_122848.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STmazqQ6B0I/AAAAAAAABPA/UcD-Z53ET48/s320/2008_1130_122848.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276418650750453570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yee Ha, Ride 'em cowboy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-4723076818294023393?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/4723076818294023393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=4723076818294023393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/4723076818294023393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/4723076818294023393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/12/bury-st-edmunds-christmas-fayre.html' title='Bury St Edmunds Christmas Fayre'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STma1OXUmqI/AAAAAAAABPY/t1ShZVfcIyc/s72-c/2008_1130_113932.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-2591916199310543300</id><published>2008-12-02T21:40:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-04T08:09:44.295Z</updated><title type='text'>Bury County Music School Christmas Concert</title><content type='html'>Getting to touch down at 6:02 am on my return from my &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/11/trip-to-india.html"&gt;Indian trip&lt;/a&gt; on Saturday, meant I was able to get home in time to see Little Miss perform in the &lt;a href="http://www.suffolkcountymusicservice.org.uk/index.php?option=com_gigcal&amp;task=details&amp;gigcal_gigs_id=126&amp;Itemid=87"&gt;Bury County Music School&lt;/a&gt; Christmas concert at &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/search?q=KEGS"&gt;KEGS&lt;/a&gt;. Whereas last year she was performing in the &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/search?q=cygnets"&gt;Cygnets&lt;/a&gt;, this year she is in the Junior Strings. See if you can spot her in the crowd on the stage in the lower hall, waiting for their turn to perform...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STeKBlhlS-I/AAAAAAAABO4/uUmud-Bm17M/s1600-h/2008_1129_100632.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STeKBlhlS-I/AAAAAAAABO4/uUmud-Bm17M/s320/2008_1129_100632.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275837248345295842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Junior Strings are led by the wonderfully enthusiastic and inspiring Kelly Jones. Here they are playing the Jazz Suite from &lt;a href="http://www.musicroom.com/se/ID_No/0439354/details.html"&gt;String Time Joggers&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STeKBhCKecI/AAAAAAAABOw/K7RbCSSFgSo/s1600-h/2008_1129_101956.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STeKBhCKecI/AAAAAAAABOw/K7RbCSSFgSo/s320/2008_1129_101956.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275837247139772866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well done them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Little W (and Big Miss) enjoyed the junior wind band best - we all got to clap and stamp in time to "We will rock you"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STeKBRadFzI/AAAAAAAABOo/tI_sGzlustU/s1600-h/2008_1129_103826.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STeKBRadFzI/AAAAAAAABOo/tI_sGzlustU/s320/2008_1129_103826.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275837242946688818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was so popular that they had to play it again! Great fun. Jet lag? What jet lag?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-2591916199310543300?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/2591916199310543300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=2591916199310543300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/2591916199310543300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/2591916199310543300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/12/bury-county-music-school-christmas.html' title='Bury County Music School Christmas Concert'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STeKBlhlS-I/AAAAAAAABO4/uUmud-Bm17M/s72-c/2008_1129_100632.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-336360200289255054</id><published>2008-11-30T16:28:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-03T08:40:50.760Z</updated><title type='text'>Indian Elephants</title><content type='html'>When I told the family I was going to India on business for a week, Big Miss put on her sweetest smile and asked in her most innocent tone of voice, "Dad, please can you bring me an elephant back from India?". We had a good laugh about how to get one on the plane.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I couldn't get her a real one, but found this lovely wooden carved elephant at &lt;a href="http://www.krishnapearls.com/"&gt;Krishna Pearls and Jewellers&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STZDpfK3D9I/AAAAAAAABOQ/3VEtlyQgKkQ/s1600-h/bigelephant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STZDpfK3D9I/AAAAAAAABOQ/3VEtlyQgKkQ/s320/bigelephant.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275478393531862994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Actually they come in pairs, so I had to get 2. And having got her some, I had to get one each for the other 2 kids, so now we've got a herd!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STZDpdr-PSI/AAAAAAAABOY/HmRGvItVdsY/s1600-h/elephants.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 145px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STZDpdr-PSI/AAAAAAAABOY/HmRGvItVdsY/s320/elephants.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275478393133874466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what about the Missus? Well Hyderabad is famous for its pearls, so I just had to get some, didn't I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STZDpfA9RRI/AAAAAAAABOg/gK-5q5FY2oE/s1600-h/pearls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STZDpfA9RRI/AAAAAAAABOg/gK-5q5FY2oE/s320/pearls.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275478393490326802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Christmas has come early!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-336360200289255054?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/336360200289255054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=336360200289255054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/336360200289255054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/336360200289255054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/11/indian-elephants.html' title='Indian Elephants'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STZDpfK3D9I/AAAAAAAABOQ/3VEtlyQgKkQ/s72-c/bigelephant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-1179371051095196381</id><published>2008-11-29T17:46:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-03T08:28:36.307Z</updated><title type='text'>Trip to India</title><content type='html'>A bit of a gap in the blogging, but that's because I've been away on business... in India! Here's where I flew in last Sunday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STY6mSEP6gI/AAAAAAAABNo/lvb0c6bIMBo/s1600-h/2008_1123_061952.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STY6mSEP6gI/AAAAAAAABNo/lvb0c6bIMBo/s320/2008_1123_061952.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275468442870213122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fortunately this was just a stopover on my way to &lt;a href="http://www.hyderabad.co.uk/"&gt;Hyderabad&lt;/a&gt;. Nevertheless the terrible events in Mumbai had an effect on our week and I flew home via Dubai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was staying at the &lt;a href="http://www.isb.edu/isb/index.shtml"&gt;Indian School of Business&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STY6m1aNMjI/AAAAAAAABN4/QomafYrAN3I/s1600-h/2008_1124_023630.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STY6m1aNMjI/AAAAAAAABN4/QomafYrAN3I/s320/2008_1124_023630.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275468452357550642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...which is in the &lt;a href="http://rankings.ft.com/businessschoolrankings/global-mba-rankings"&gt;FT Top 20&lt;/a&gt; business schools in the world. Unfortuantely, during the week we saw nothing ither than the ISB Campus, the Capgemini offices...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STY6nSTWrAI/AAAAAAAABOA/yy28dz5Psr0/s1600-h/2008_1124_053954.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STY6nSTWrAI/AAAAAAAABOA/yy28dz5Psr0/s320/2008_1124_053954.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275468460113439746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... and the bit of road between them. The scale of construction in the area is incredible, with large gangs working 24x7x365 to cosntruct office campuses for major global IT firms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the way, here's a tip for converting time from India to UK (5 1/2 hours). Turn your watch upside down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STY6m1Dy04I/AAAAAAAABNw/1SQXudnQSdA/s1600-h/2008_1123_084846.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STY6m1Dy04I/AAAAAAAABNw/1SQXudnQSdA/s320/2008_1123_084846.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275468452263547778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So 20 past 2 becomes 10 to 8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least we got out of the office into the grounds sometimes to enjoy the warm sunshine. It was like a lovely summer day in England. And in the evenigs we got to eat outside...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STY6n7HRSEI/AAAAAAAABOI/9-vGPT7xIUY/s1600-h/2008_1123_161840.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STY6n7HRSEI/AAAAAAAABOI/9-vGPT7xIUY/s320/2008_1123_161840.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275468471068608578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...where we were served with a large selection and variety of curries all week. Yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was disappointed not to see more and fascinated by the little glimpses I had of India and Indian life. Must go back some day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-1179371051095196381?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/1179371051095196381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=1179371051095196381&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/1179371051095196381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/1179371051095196381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/11/trip-to-india.html' title='Trip to India'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/STY6mSEP6gI/AAAAAAAABNo/lvb0c6bIMBo/s72-c/2008_1123_061952.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-7687285438590051354</id><published>2008-11-16T09:51:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-16T10:26:59.833Z</updated><title type='text'>Autumn Walks Around Bury St Edmunds - Knettishall Heath</title><content type='html'>Here's somewhere we visited a few weeks ago one foggy Sunday morning - &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/search?q=knettishall"&gt;Knettishall Heath&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_ztoj7rBI/AAAAAAAABNg/A6KdNyENXio/s1600-h/2008_1012_094232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_ztoj7rBI/AAAAAAAABNg/A6KdNyENXio/s320/2008_1012_094232.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269198054354562066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There is a choice of revierside, woodland or heathland walks. As we couldn't agree, I decided - heathland it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do like how fog makes things look different...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_ztfvXBVI/AAAAAAAABNY/n172yiQPiqo/s1600-h/2008_1012_094512.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_ztfvXBVI/AAAAAAAABNY/n172yiQPiqo/s320/2008_1012_094512.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269198051986572626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It being autumn, we did our usual &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2006/10/mushrooms.html"&gt;Mushroom hunting&lt;/a&gt;. Here's a prize specimen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_ztDRtjqI/AAAAAAAABNQ/X113qK3ROlk/s1600-h/2008_1012_095156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_ztDRtjqI/AAAAAAAABNQ/X113qK3ROlk/s320/2008_1012_095156.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269198044346027682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We also so loads of cobwebs, highlghted by the little droplets of water that had settled on them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_zsozSukI/AAAAAAAABNI/oSUQNpn6uuQ/s1600-h/2008_1012_095424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_zsozSukI/AAAAAAAABNI/oSUQNpn6uuQ/s320/2008_1012_095424.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269198037239118402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But it is the shapes in the fog I enjoyed most. Here's Kut Hill...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_zsf4rByI/AAAAAAAABNA/7Gyui-1ZtaY/s1600-h/2008_1012_095326.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_zsf4rByI/AAAAAAAABNA/7Gyui-1ZtaY/s320/2008_1012_095326.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269198034845763362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Woooooo. Spooky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-7687285438590051354?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/7687285438590051354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=7687285438590051354&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/7687285438590051354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/7687285438590051354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/11/autumn-walks-around-bury-st-edmunds_16.html' title='Autumn Walks Around Bury St Edmunds - Knettishall Heath'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_ztoj7rBI/AAAAAAAABNg/A6KdNyENXio/s72-c/2008_1012_094232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-5430123519126017080</id><published>2008-11-15T08:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-16T09:51:25.297Z</updated><title type='text'>Autumn Walks Around Bury St Edmunds - West Stow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/search?q=west+stow"&gt;West Stow&lt;/a&gt; is another favourite spot for a walk for us. During half-term we did a walk on a lovely frosty morning. Here's the map of the Country Park...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_gtjTP1HI/AAAAAAAABMQ/lf32hTgqhuw/s1600-h/2008_1029_104156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_gtjTP1HI/AAAAAAAABMQ/lf32hTgqhuw/s320/2008_1029_104156.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269177162221474930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can follow the arrows, but it's pretty hard to get lost if you just stay to paths and gates...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_gtY1BKqI/AAAAAAAABMI/G6lmPQlpyBs/s1600-h/2008_1029_101320.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_gtY1BKqI/AAAAAAAABMI/G6lmPQlpyBs/s320/2008_1029_101320.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269177159410330274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As yo can see it was nice and frosty...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_gtDMp7eI/AAAAAAAABMA/PfJK_ru0lKg/s1600-h/2008_1029_101714.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_gtDMp7eI/AAAAAAAABMA/PfJK_ru0lKg/s320/2008_1029_101714.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269177153603890658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We walked all the way round the lake. There are plenty of waterfowl to look out for... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_gs0qd25I/AAAAAAAABL4/5lZ6kuTXUH8/s1600-h/2008_1029_103930.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_gs0qd25I/AAAAAAAABL4/5lZ6kuTXUH8/s320/2008_1029_103930.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269177149702396818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... after all, &lt;a href="http://www.suffolkwildlife.co.uk/nr/sites/lackford.html"&gt;Lackford Lakes&lt;/a&gt; are just over the other side of the River Lark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course we can't get away with just a walk. A visit to the playground afterwards is popular and a motivation for getting the walk done. Here is Little W achieving the feat that had so far eluded him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_gshBjgzI/AAAAAAAABLw/wXZxJPgL5Qk/s1600-h/2008_1029_115010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_gshBjgzI/AAAAAAAABLw/wXZxJPgL5Qk/s320/2008_1029_115010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269177144430527282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... getting to the top of the slide. Well done!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-5430123519126017080?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/5430123519126017080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=5430123519126017080&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/5430123519126017080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/5430123519126017080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/11/autum-walks-around-bury-st-edmunds-west.html' title='Autumn Walks Around Bury St Edmunds - West Stow'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_gtjTP1HI/AAAAAAAABMQ/lf32hTgqhuw/s72-c/2008_1029_104156.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-2989308034988134727</id><published>2008-11-12T22:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-16T08:34:05.011Z</updated><title type='text'>Autumn Walks Around Bury St Edmunds - Thornham Walks</title><content type='html'>I find it hard to believe I've never mentioned this place on the blog before (except &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/03/chilli-farm-it-could-have-been-us.html"&gt;in passing&lt;/a&gt;), as it is somewhere we go at least 3 times a year. &lt;a href="http://www.thornhamfieldcentre.org/index.htm"&gt;Thornham Estate&lt;/a&gt; is about 1/2 hour drive from Bury St Edmunds, but it's worth the trip. It's easy enough to find ' head down the A14 towards Ipswich, take the A140 towards Diss and turn left, following the brown signs, just after Stoke Ash. You can find it &lt;a href="http://www.multimap.com/maps/?qs=IP23+8HH&amp;countryCode=GB#map=52.30201,1.07528|14|4&amp;bd=useful_information&amp;loc=GB:52.30201:1.07528:16|IP23%208HH|IP23%208HH"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; on the map. There is a field study centre, tea-room and shop by the car-park, which costs £2 for the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are several walks to choose from - we like the 2-mile loop. Lots of useful and interesting information is provided. Some of the trees have got labels telling you about them. So who knows what these ones are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_SvSYgAYI/AAAAAAAABKw/EaKtdh1YMhw/s1600-h/2008_1109_115652.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_SvSYgAYI/AAAAAAAABKw/EaKtdh1YMhw/s320/2008_1109_115652.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269161798877053314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lovers of &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/10/autumn-walks-around-bury-st-edmunds.html"&gt;Nowton Park&lt;/a&gt; will recognise these from the avenue of them there - they are Limes (aka Lindens).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watch out also for the rock specimens and little signs with pictures of ancient beasts. They have put a few new panels up since we were last there explaining the history of the estate. Here is the one with the story of the walled garden...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_SusKrwlI/AAAAAAAABKg/1Z3xIpFfYuM/s1600-h/2008_1109_113020.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_SusKrwlI/AAAAAAAABKg/1Z3xIpFfYuM/s320/2008_1109_113020.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269161788618555986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Do go in and see it, especially in autumn. There are geraniums galore and grapes in the greenhouse and the apple trees are laden (or have dropped their fruit). Some interesting varieties of apple too. But the 4 corners of the orchard area have something different. At the greenhouse end there are huge quince trees, but at the other corners the trees bear this fruit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_SvGtVdbI/AAAAAAAABKo/Ffvl4ykm6x4/s1600-h/2008_1109_114350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_SvGtVdbI/AAAAAAAABKo/Ffvl4ykm6x4/s320/2008_1109_114350.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269161795743217074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They are &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Medlar"&gt;Medlars&lt;/a&gt;. Quite unusual in this country, I think - I've never seen them anywhere else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After visiting the bird-hide, the garden and the caged birds round the back, we did the 2-mile loop - it is shortened a bit in winter to protect some of the paths. Even so, you will need wellies. Just about now you get the full spectrum of autumn colours...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_Sv2jwVLI/AAAAAAAABK4/aOL_lAjzRbI/s1600-h/2008_1109_121308.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_Sv2jwVLI/AAAAAAAABK4/aOL_lAjzRbI/s320/2008_1109_121308.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269161808587936946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little W and I discussed what our favourite coloured leaves are. These were the winners...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_SwUD4W8I/AAAAAAAABLA/fXD0KsGLmew/s1600-h/2008_1109_123122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_SwUD4W8I/AAAAAAAABLA/fXD0KsGLmew/s320/2008_1109_123122.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269161816507308994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It all makes for an excellent Sunday morning outing. Then it was home to Dad's home made soup and freshly baked bread. Yum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-2989308034988134727?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/2989308034988134727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=2989308034988134727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/2989308034988134727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/2989308034988134727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/11/autumn-walks-around-bury-st-edmunds.html' title='Autumn Walks Around Bury St Edmunds - Thornham Walks'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_SvSYgAYI/AAAAAAAABKw/EaKtdh1YMhw/s72-c/2008_1109_115652.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-7669071315689013789</id><published>2008-11-06T22:34:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-16T09:50:33.077Z</updated><title type='text'>Felixstowe Beach - Walk to Cobbolds Point</title><content type='html'>The Missus came back from her trip Up North and announced she wanted to go to a beach. Again. We'd already been to &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/search?q=hunstanton"&gt;Hunstanton&lt;/a&gt; this week. Well the quickest trip to a beach for us is to go straight down the A14 to Felixstowe. This time, instead of going to &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/05/landguard-point-felixstowe.html"&gt;Landguard Point&lt;/a&gt;, we parked at the pier...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_qBC1T1TI/AAAAAAAABM4/tlc979VJavc/s1600-h/2008_1102_104938.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_qBC1T1TI/AAAAAAAABM4/tlc979VJavc/s320/2008_1102_104938.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269187392708007218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and walked in the other direction - northwards. Very slowly. Yes they were all looking for shells and pebble to add to our collection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_qA1rDRyI/AAAAAAAABMw/-PWfvSBBaic/s1600-h/2008_1102_104916.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_qA1rDRyI/AAAAAAAABMw/-PWfvSBBaic/s320/2008_1102_104916.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269187389175318306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I was struck by the way the beach was being eroded in places, despite the &lt;a href="http://www.eveningstar.co.uk/content/eveningstar/news/story.aspx?tCategory=News&amp;tBrand=ESTOnline&amp;itemid=IPED15%20Oct%202008%2013%3A01%3A28%3A340&amp;category=News"&gt;sea defences&lt;/a&gt; and despite the sea not being particularly rough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_qAaLsaTI/AAAAAAAABMo/B3nEqnQUyr0/s1600-h/2008_1102_105316.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_qAaLsaTI/AAAAAAAABMo/B3nEqnQUyr0/s320/2008_1102_105316.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269187381796038962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the north end you run out of beach at &lt;a href="http://www.jackson-civils.co.uk/our_work/sea_river_defence/Cobbolds_Point.htm"&gt;Cobbolds Point&lt;/a&gt; where there is this interesting "reef" defence...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_qAcL9b3I/AAAAAAAABMg/Vu6oqMCl2JI/s1600-h/2008_1102_115616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_qAcL9b3I/AAAAAAAABMg/Vu6oqMCl2JI/s320/2008_1102_115616.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269187382334025586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's the view back along the promenade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_qACiaptI/AAAAAAAABMY/XUsnVxrllNk/s1600-h/2008_1102_115702.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_qACiaptI/AAAAAAAABMY/XUsnVxrllNk/s320/2008_1102_115702.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269187375448893138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Spot the docks in the distance! A nice easy Sunday Morning walk; our pork was roasting nicely when we got home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-7669071315689013789?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/7669071315689013789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=7669071315689013789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/7669071315689013789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/7669071315689013789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/11/felixstowe-beach-walk-to-cobbolds-point.html' title='Felixstowe Beach - Walk to Cobbolds Point'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SR_qBC1T1TI/AAAAAAAABM4/tlc979VJavc/s72-c/2008_1102_104938.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-7635449405382315075</id><published>2008-11-01T11:56:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-02T14:51:44.590Z</updated><title type='text'>Halloween Fun</title><content type='html'>I had the kids to myself for Halloween. As we were all on holiday we were able to prepare. Firstly there was the pumpkin carving, orchestrated by Big Miss...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1saFjoqJI/AAAAAAAABKA/rizq9Tumsyc/s1600-h/2008_1030_095318.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1saFjoqJI/AAAAAAAABKA/rizq9Tumsyc/s320/2008_1030_095318.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263982734890018962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then there was the costume making. Big Miss is a Superhero (not sure what that's got to do with Halloween, but never mind), Little Miss a bat and Little W a ghost. Oh, and as for me... to be revealed below!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1sZyqnAiI/AAAAAAAABJw/QF-AX6f51GM/s1600-h/2008_1031_171200.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1sZyqnAiI/AAAAAAAABJw/QF-AX6f51GM/s320/2008_1031_171200.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263982729818997282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So here are the pumpkins lit up outside the front door... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1saBvzWmI/AAAAAAAABJ4/qnaBEqS3Sv4/s1600-h/2008_1031_170920.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1saBvzWmI/AAAAAAAABJ4/qnaBEqS3Sv4/s320/2008_1031_170920.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263982733867309666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...to attract the unsuspecting trick-or-treaters to my lair. Little did they suspect what would greet them...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My preparations involved baking some wicked looking black bread...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1sZ1f01hI/AAAAAAAABJo/mwPsvRCVfOU/s1600-h/2008_1031_171520.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1sZ1f01hI/AAAAAAAABJo/mwPsvRCVfOU/s320/2008_1031_171520.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263982730579072530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's just an ordinary white loaf recipe, but with a slug of black food-colouring added to the water before putting it into the bread maker. With that I was able to make my "Bat sandwiches" (and feed the kids bacon sandwiches for their tea). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1sZoacHRI/AAAAAAAABJg/QQ-wAvFrsxY/s1600-h/2008_1031_172144.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1sZoacHRI/AAAAAAAABJg/QQ-wAvFrsxY/s320/2008_1031_172144.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263982727066819858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were also some salami and ham (when we ran out of bacon) and with passata to make the "Blood sandwiches". Having done our own brief trick-or-treating, we returned home, lit some more candles, turned out the lights and waited for our victims....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a little speech, with a funny accent…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Gut Efening. My name is Count von Dracula. Velcome to my castle. Ve haff a special treat for our honoured guests tonight. Bat Sandviches. Or if you prefer ve haff blood sandviches.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would then beckon my bat or ghost assistant to offer the plate.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should have seen the look on the faces of some of the younger ones! But as the evening wore on and we got older ones, some of whom were more brave and had a taste and in the end we ran out. (Of course we also had pots of sweets for those who didn’t like the look of the dark grey bread sandviches).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What fun!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-7635449405382315075?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/7635449405382315075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=7635449405382315075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/7635449405382315075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/7635449405382315075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/11/halloween-fun.html' title='Halloween Fun'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1saFjoqJI/AAAAAAAABKA/rizq9Tumsyc/s72-c/2008_1030_095318.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-6730991800645327472</id><published>2008-10-30T19:29:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-11-02T09:45:36.407Z</updated><title type='text'>Autumn Walks around Bury St Edmunds - Nowton Park</title><content type='html'>It has been great walking weather recently and we've been revisiting some favourite places. &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/search?q=nowton"&gt;Nowton Park&lt;/a&gt; is one. The trees look fantastic in the sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ10__qzfwI/AAAAAAAABKI/XFRGe5x0PeQ/s1600-h/2008_1029_140314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ10__qzfwI/AAAAAAAABKI/XFRGe5x0PeQ/s320/2008_1029_140314.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263992182237527810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But we were here not jut to walk, but to do the Autumn Trail...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ11ABcbtlI/AAAAAAAABKQ/PCBRwPDTq6A/s1600-h/2008_1029_135626.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ11ABcbtlI/AAAAAAAABKQ/PCBRwPDTq6A/s320/2008_1029_135626.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263992182714119762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little W did the simple 5 question one, while the girls did the full 20 questions. You have to find the clues around the park. Here's one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ11AGRes4I/AAAAAAAABKY/S2T4a1_c_7g/s1600-h/2008_1029_140926.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ11AGRes4I/AAAAAAAABKY/S2T4a1_c_7g/s320/2008_1029_140926.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263992184010355586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We've done them before, but have not tired of them yet, even though we now know where to look for the clues. The trail is open until Sunday 2nd November.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-6730991800645327472?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/6730991800645327472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=6730991800645327472&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/6730991800645327472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/6730991800645327472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/10/autumn-walks-around-bury-st-edmunds.html' title='Autumn Walks around Bury St Edmunds - Nowton Park'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ10__qzfwI/AAAAAAAABKI/XFRGe5x0PeQ/s72-c/2008_1029_140314.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-247759653140003812</id><published>2008-10-30T08:05:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-02T08:38:08.492Z</updated><title type='text'>Hunstanton Sea Life Sanctuary</title><content type='html'>The real reason why I suggested Sunny Hunny for our day trip was that Little Miss had been asking for ages to go to an aquarium. She loves fish almost as much as she loves horses (and unicorns, but I've not managed to find any to take her to see yet). We were there to visit the &lt;a href="http://www.sealsanctuary.co.uk/hunt1.html"&gt;Sea Life Sanctuary&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1gzIKuHzI/AAAAAAAABIo/7MR3L0KoEBo/s1600-h/2008_1028_115028.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1gzIKuHzI/AAAAAAAABIo/7MR3L0KoEBo/s320/2008_1028_115028.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263969970948022066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Be sure to check out special offers and discount vouchers online before you go. The sea-life displays are excellent. This was my favourite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1gzkNRE9I/AAAAAAAABI4/gevVwcC0cm0/s1600-h/2008_1028_122538.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1gzkNRE9I/AAAAAAAABI4/gevVwcC0cm0/s320/2008_1028_122538.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263969978474894290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But they've also got some open top displays one with rays and another with starfish and urchins that you can touch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside they have penguins, otters and seals, all of which you can watch being fed at different times. Here are the otters watching out for their food...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1jGUfq-5I/AAAAAAAABJQ/qYEnQJpdpew/s1600-h/2008_1028_125416.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1jGUfq-5I/AAAAAAAABJQ/qYEnQJpdpew/s320/2008_1028_125416.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263972499697892242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The seals are pretty friendly...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1gzgiB6II/AAAAAAAABJA/WmIkPhHkAq0/s1600-h/2008_1028_125946.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1gzgiB6II/AAAAAAAABJA/WmIkPhHkAq0/s320/2008_1028_125946.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263969977488238722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then there's the Shark Tunnel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1g0IXbYWI/AAAAAAAABJI/tmlVnVyEmcc/s1600-h/2008_1028_131004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1g0IXbYWI/AAAAAAAABJI/tmlVnVyEmcc/s320/2008_1028_131004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263969988181188962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;where you can see them swimming over your head. The kids thought it was fantastic, but by now they were hungry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was before Little W was born that we were last in Hunstanton, but Cassie's family restaurant... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1jGW_ahzI/AAAAAAAABJY/19UXn3ArvfQ/s1600-h/2008_1028_142714.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1jGW_ahzI/AAAAAAAABJY/19UXn3ArvfQ/s320/2008_1028_142714.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263972500367902514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...is still there and we ate there again, served by he same waitress! Excellent food too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it was off to stock up on rock and have an ice-cream before heading off to Sandringham for an afternoon walk. Yes that was a good day out and we all slept well that night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-247759653140003812?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/247759653140003812/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=247759653140003812&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/247759653140003812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/247759653140003812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/10/hunstanton-sea-life-sanctuary.html' title='Hunstanton Sea Life Sanctuary'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1gzIKuHzI/AAAAAAAABIo/7MR3L0KoEBo/s72-c/2008_1028_115028.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-8232706573100226808</id><published>2008-10-29T16:08:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-11-02T08:04:30.271Z</updated><title type='text'>Sunny Hunny Hunstanton</title><content type='html'>For a half-term treat the Missus thought we should take a day-trip to the coast. She wanted to go to one of the usual spots like &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/04/dunwich-heath.html"&gt;Dunwich Heath&lt;/a&gt; or &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/03/southwold.html"&gt;Southwold&lt;/a&gt; but I suggested the North West Norfolk coast instead, for reasons to be revealed in the next post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hunstanton-on-line.co.uk/"&gt;Hunstanton&lt;/a&gt;, also known as "Sunny Hunny" is about 12 miles north of Kings Lynn. The old village at the top of the cliffs was extended to become a seaside resort with a new green to the south of sloping down to the sea. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1VGof9LBI/AAAAAAAABII/cX3TSpHiLIQ/s1600-h/2008_1028_102752.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1VGof9LBI/AAAAAAAABII/cX3TSpHiLIQ/s320/2008_1028_102752.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263957111905004562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's about 60 miles from Bury St Edmunds, but the roads can be slow - it took us about 1 hr 20 minutes to get there, setting off from home before 9 o'clock to make a day of it. Popular since about the 1860's, it's still a busy family resort in the summer, but wasn't too busy when we got there, as you can see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1VHA9LppI/AAAAAAAABIg/oNH-_vuuKa8/s1600-h/2008_1028_102520.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1VHA9LppI/AAAAAAAABIg/oNH-_vuuKa8/s320/2008_1028_102520.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263957118470039186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The water is shallow and the tide goes out a long way into &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Wash"&gt;The Wash&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1VGjfb4dI/AAAAAAAABIQ/e3-oG7789E8/s1600-h/2008_1028_103220.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1VGjfb4dI/AAAAAAAABIQ/e3-oG7789E8/s320/2008_1028_103220.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263957110560645586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a lovely long walk along the beach and under the amazing two-tone cliffs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1VHFd1hfI/AAAAAAAABIY/BDFGCx5JClk/s1600-h/2008_1028_105014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1VHFd1hfI/AAAAAAAABIY/BDFGCx5JClk/s320/2008_1028_105014.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263957119680742898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... an excellent site for &lt;a href="http://www.discoveringfossils.co.uk/Hunstanton.htm"&gt;discovering fossils&lt;/a&gt;, but watch out for the crumbling cliffs! Little W and I found a couple of fossilised shells while the girls searched the rock pools. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But that wasn't the main reason why we had come to Sunny Hunny...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-8232706573100226808?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/8232706573100226808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=8232706573100226808&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/8232706573100226808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/8232706573100226808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/10/sunny-hunny-hunstanton.html' title='Sunny Hunny Hunstanton'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQ1VGof9LBI/AAAAAAAABII/cX3TSpHiLIQ/s72-c/2008_1028_102752.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-9097199512314299138</id><published>2008-10-27T09:51:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-10-27T10:39:16.029Z</updated><title type='text'>Cambridge Ideas Festival - #5 The Big Draw - Drama in the Antarctic</title><content type='html'>Our final stop of the day was at the &lt;a href="http://www.spri.cam.ac.uk/"&gt;Scott Polar Research Institute&lt;/a&gt; to take part in the 'Big Draw' event there. Here are the girls adding their bits to the 'Freezing Frieze'...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQWPsP49c5I/AAAAAAAABIA/_o7fH9sqzwg/s1600-h/2008_1026+044.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQWPsP49c5I/AAAAAAAABIA/_o7fH9sqzwg/s320/2008_1026+044.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261769729994748818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little W wouldn't leave his picture behind, though as he wanted to do more work on it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQWPryR1CmI/AAAAAAAABHw/T53F47bWv90/s1600-h/2008_1026+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQWPryR1CmI/AAAAAAAABHw/T53F47bWv90/s320/2008_1026+051.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261769722045991522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While I viewed the fascinating &lt;a href="http://www.spri.cam.ac.uk/events/exhibitions/itkonen/"&gt;photography&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.spri.cam.ac.uk/events/exhibitions/nimrod/"&gt;Nimrod&lt;/a&gt; exhibitions, they all went on to make some snowflakes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQWPrzmhgtI/AAAAAAAABH4/Xu4Tj2KAUgM/s1600-h/2008_1026+052.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQWPrzmhgtI/AAAAAAAABH4/Xu4Tj2KAUgM/s320/2008_1026+052.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261769722401227474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...to be hung from the suspended sled...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQWPrnACNYI/AAAAAAAABHo/1JFHtRUrtd8/s1600-h/2008_1026+049.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQWPrnACNYI/AAAAAAAABHo/1JFHtRUrtd8/s320/2008_1026+049.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261769719018567042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;By now we had had a full day so we headed back to the Newmarket Road Park&amp;Ride. What a good day out! The &lt;a href="http://www.admin.cam.ac.uk/offices/communications/community/ideasfestival/"&gt;Festival&lt;/a&gt; is on until next Sunday. We may go back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-9097199512314299138?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/9097199512314299138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=9097199512314299138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/9097199512314299138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/9097199512314299138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/10/cambridge-ideas-festival-5-big-draw.html' title='Cambridge Ideas Festival - #5 The Big Draw - Drama in the Antarctic'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQWPsP49c5I/AAAAAAAABIA/_o7fH9sqzwg/s72-c/2008_1026+044.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-4353768759412702184</id><published>2008-10-27T09:37:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-10-27T09:47:50.903Z</updated><title type='text'>Cambridge Festival of Ideas - #4 Drumming Workshop</title><content type='html'>Leaving the girls to make their nano-models, Little W and I sneaked off across the courtyard to the &lt;a href="http://www.latin-american.cam.ac.uk/"&gt;Centre of Latin American Studies&lt;/a&gt; to find the Drumming Workshop. There were loads of big drums to try out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQWMu5RwACI/AAAAAAAABHg/hyyRjTy7nSw/s1600-h/2008_1026+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQWMu5RwACI/AAAAAAAABHg/hyyRjTy7nSw/s320/2008_1026+035.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261766476929433634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Little W beside our tutor who got us making different sounds and got us to drum together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQWMuttEvuI/AAAAAAAABHY/-AyO6o7vdps/s1600-h/2008_1026+037.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQWMuttEvuI/AAAAAAAABHY/-AyO6o7vdps/s320/2008_1026+037.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261766473822813922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fantastic. My favourite activity of the day. But we couldn't stay too long - Little W's hands go sore from beating the drums so hard!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-4353768759412702184?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/4353768759412702184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=4353768759412702184&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/4353768759412702184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/4353768759412702184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/10/cambridge-festival-of-ideas-4-drumming.html' title='Cambridge Festival of Ideas - #4 Drumming Workshop'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQWMu5RwACI/AAAAAAAABHg/hyyRjTy7nSw/s72-c/2008_1026+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-5366873551910175468</id><published>2008-10-26T16:08:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-10-27T09:36:20.522Z</updated><title type='text'>Cambridge Festival of Ideas - #3 Nanoworld</title><content type='html'>After lunch it was back to the &lt;a href="http://www.cambridge.org/pittbuilding/"&gt;Pitt Building&lt;/a&gt; for the Chinese Paper Cutting... except that was really busy adn there was a big queue so we went to Nanoworld instead - an Art workshop exploring the tiny. There were lots of pictures to give inspiration and a huge supply of different colours of plasticene. Her is Little W making his virus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQWHOVyqcxI/AAAAAAAABHA/W8fMPRz4TlE/s1600-h/2008_1026+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQWHOVyqcxI/AAAAAAAABHA/W8fMPRz4TlE/s320/2008_1026+030.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261760420089852690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and here is one of Little Miss' attempts...&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQWHOkvrCDI/AAAAAAAABHI/F014-si9B9s/s1600-h/2008_1026+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQWHOkvrCDI/AAAAAAAABHI/F014-si9B9s/s320/2008_1026+040.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261760424103839794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As for Big Miss, well she made some DNA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQWHO3lRRZI/AAAAAAAABHQ/uM1jjR7FVhs/s1600-h/2008_1026+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQWHO3lRRZI/AAAAAAAABHQ/uM1jjR7FVhs/s320/2008_1026+039.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261760429160482194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Good work. So I ended up going home with a bagful of viruses. Nice!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-5366873551910175468?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/5366873551910175468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=5366873551910175468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/5366873551910175468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/5366873551910175468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/10/cambridge-festival-of-ideas-3-nanoworld.html' title='Cambridge Festival of Ideas - #3 Nanoworld'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQWHOVyqcxI/AAAAAAAABHA/W8fMPRz4TlE/s72-c/2008_1026+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-8838939125478662678</id><published>2008-10-26T15:41:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-10-27T09:07:53.642Z</updated><title type='text'>Cambridge Festival of Ideas - #2 Seismographics</title><content type='html'>Next stop was the &lt;a href="http://www.sedgwickmuseum.org/"&gt;Sedgwick Museum of Earth Sciences&lt;/a&gt; for the 'Seismographics' event. And of course we had a good look arond the museum here too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQV_2LSPbcI/AAAAAAAABGY/PZSHM-1BvGU/s1600-h/2008_1026+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQV_2LSPbcI/AAAAAAAABGY/PZSHM-1BvGU/s320/2008_1026+010.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261752308371254722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First activity we tried was the pendulm drawing. In case you didn't know, this is how seismographs work. The helpers simlated an earthquake by wobbling the paper underneath the pendulum. I loved the construction - a rubber glove filled with sand as the weight with pens attached to a finger. Here's Little Miss having a go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQV_2vG-mXI/AAAAAAAABGg/E9sPiAspMzs/s1600-h/2008_1026+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQV_2vG-mXI/AAAAAAAABGg/E9sPiAspMzs/s320/2008_1026+012.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261752317987690866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we attended the Science Show presented by Joel Gill, which explained all about earthquakes, with fun demos. Here are Little W and Little Miss helping out with the demonstration of S-waves and P-waves...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQV_2raB2sI/AAAAAAAABGo/np2V4piYPGY/s1600-h/2008_1026+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQV_2raB2sI/AAAAAAAABGo/np2V4piYPGY/s320/2008_1026+017.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261752316993854146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and here is Big Miss helpng out by jumping up and down to create the seismic activity displayed on the trace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQV_20wvWFI/AAAAAAAABGw/NIL05g2uGDk/s1600-h/2008_1026+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQV_20wvWFI/AAAAAAAABGw/NIL05g2uGDk/s320/2008_1026+019.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261752319505029202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After the talk we tried out out some of the demos. The Missus enjoyed herself too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQV_24th7dI/AAAAAAAABG4/IKtBCN2-n3g/s1600-h/2008_1026+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQV_24th7dI/AAAAAAAABG4/IKtBCN2-n3g/s320/2008_1026+024.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261752320565308882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact we had to drage her away to visit the '18th Century Play Room' before it finished at 1pm.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-8838939125478662678?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/8838939125478662678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=8838939125478662678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/8838939125478662678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/8838939125478662678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/10/cambride-festival-of-ideas-2.html' title='Cambridge Festival of Ideas - #2 Seismographics'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQV_2LSPbcI/AAAAAAAABGY/PZSHM-1BvGU/s72-c/2008_1026+010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-5236000039682626720</id><published>2008-10-26T11:38:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-11-16T10:29:09.301Z</updated><title type='text'>Cambridge Festival of Ideas - #1 'Discover Fenland'</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we had a brilliant day out at the &lt;a href="http://www.admin.cam.ac.uk/offices/communications/community/ideasfestival/"&gt;Cambridge Ideas Festival&lt;/a&gt; - new this year, and we will definitely back next year. It's running from 22nd October to 2nd November, but yesterday was the day of peak activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We started at the &lt;a href="http://www.zoo.cam.ac.uk/museum/"&gt;Museum of Zoology&lt;/a&gt; which had a 'Discover Fenland' Day. Apart from the 'Fens through a Lens' exhibition of photos there was also information about the &lt;a href="http://www.greatfen.org.uk/"&gt;Great Fen Project&lt;/a&gt; and some hands on activities. But the museum itself is fascinating. Here's Little W looking for dinosaur bones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQV7EWNB7XI/AAAAAAAABGA/XA_xHTqx0rw/s1600-h/2008_1026+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQV7EWNB7XI/AAAAAAAABGA/XA_xHTqx0rw/s320/2008_1026+002.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261747054262218098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He and his sister both made badges...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQV7EZXSkqI/AAAAAAAABGI/d-Gnqae0qMI/s1600-h/2008_1026+004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQV7EZXSkqI/AAAAAAAABGI/d-Gnqae0qMI/s320/2008_1026+004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261747055110558370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... and then some dragonflies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQV7FEPD9UI/AAAAAAAABGQ/XsAANsCnsZA/s1600-h/2008_1026+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQV7FEPD9UI/AAAAAAAABGQ/XsAANsCnsZA/s320/2008_1026+009.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261747066618770754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...while Big Miss did the quiz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that was fun. Where shall we go next?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-5236000039682626720?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/5236000039682626720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=5236000039682626720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/5236000039682626720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/5236000039682626720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/10/cambridge-festival-of-ideas-1-discover.html' title='Cambridge Festival of Ideas - #1 &apos;Discover Fenland&apos;'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SQV7EWNB7XI/AAAAAAAABGA/XA_xHTqx0rw/s72-c/2008_1026+002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-7475995206492647997</id><published>2008-08-17T22:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T07:30:06.979+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cairngorms</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SKkVz__hMoI/AAAAAAAAA04/sya-ryU5iF0/s1600-h/2008_0814_181610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SKkVz__hMoI/AAAAAAAAA04/sya-ryU5iF0/s320/2008_0814_181610.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235740024890274434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;First post for a while - I've been on my holidays to the Highlands of Scotland without any Internet access for 10 days, so I'm going to have some catching up to do. Meanwhile, here's a view of the Cairngorms from the viewpoint above Grantown-on-Spey, where we were staying. And look - it isn't raining!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-7475995206492647997?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/7475995206492647997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=7475995206492647997&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/7475995206492647997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/7475995206492647997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/08/cairngorms.html' title='Cairngorms'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SKkVz__hMoI/AAAAAAAAA04/sya-ryU5iF0/s72-c/2008_0814_181610.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-6362670003034757470</id><published>2008-08-04T23:01:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T09:14:59.537+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bressingham Steam Museum and Gardens</title><content type='html'>We had visitors this weekend - Aunt, Uncle and cousins and we all went out for a day to &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2006/08/bressingham-steam-museum-and-gardens.html"&gt;Bressingham&lt;/a&gt;. Predictably it was somewhat rainy at times, but we still had good fun. The steam gallopers are a favourite with the girls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SJgLQmy1P3I/AAAAAAAAAzo/7VHONH4G6d0/s1600-h/2008_0803_123738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SJgLQmy1P3I/AAAAAAAAAzo/7VHONH4G6d0/s320/2008_0803_123738.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230943347110395762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The gardens are looking fantastic. I love these Echinaceas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SJgLROgx4VI/AAAAAAAAAzw/UuVjXNk7BLI/s1600-h/2008_0803_124925.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SJgLROgx4VI/AAAAAAAAAzw/UuVjXNk7BLI/s320/2008_0803_124925.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230943357772095826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Big Miss was in charge of the video camera and took some stills too. We decided she got the best flower picture...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SJgLRfqXvII/AAAAAAAAAz4/k1BBrs1xYCo/s1600-h/2008_0803_125430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SJgLRfqXvII/AAAAAAAAAz4/k1BBrs1xYCo/s320/2008_0803_125430.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230943362375728258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little W was more interested in the trains. He loved setting and unsetting all the signals in the signal box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SJgLR_MqxCI/AAAAAAAAA0A/6kGqB3O_-Wc/s1600-h/2008_0803_131839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SJgLR_MqxCI/AAAAAAAAA0A/6kGqB3O_-Wc/s320/2008_0803_131839.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230943370841080866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Of course we had rides on all 3 of the little trains. But as you can see, we didn't always manage to stay dry...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SJgLSKh3_WI/AAAAAAAAA0I/3_xy4PMJULE/s1600-h/2008_0803_144949.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SJgLSKh3_WI/AAAAAAAAA0I/3_xy4PMJULE/s320/2008_0803_144949.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230943373882817890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Still. A great day out was had by all. You can see more of our photos &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jrmoody/sets/72157606553163269/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; on Flickr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-6362670003034757470?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/6362670003034757470/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=6362670003034757470&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/6362670003034757470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/6362670003034757470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/08/bressingham-steam-museum.html' title='Bressingham Steam Museum and Gardens'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SJgLQmy1P3I/AAAAAAAAAzo/7VHONH4G6d0/s72-c/2008_0803_123738.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-3017598488372439086</id><published>2008-07-29T22:17:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T07:39:29.494+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Holkham Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SJk9U3IgMLI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/X7hneiTYyDE/s1600-h/2008_0727_114400.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SJk9U3IgMLI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/X7hneiTYyDE/s320/2008_0727_114400.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231279870773833906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Holkham Beach at &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2006/07/wells-next-sea-and-holkham-beach.html"&gt;Wells-next-the-Sea&lt;/a&gt; on the North Norfolk coast is a fair drive from Bury St Edmunds, but on what was likely to be the hottest and sunniest Sunday of the year, it was just the place to go. But look what happened as we walked along the beach to pick our spot...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SJk9U7S-noI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/B7wwSJQIOy8/s1600-h/2008_0727_114850.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SJk9U7S-noI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/B7wwSJQIOy8/s320/2008_0727_114850.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231279871891512962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sea mist rolled in! But it unlike the North East coast, where I grew up, it didn't get cold and a couple of hours later it had all boiled off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SJk9VH-Qe-I/AAAAAAAAA0g/Disfbk2mhz4/s1600-h/2008_0727_144816.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SJk9VH-Qe-I/AAAAAAAAA0g/Disfbk2mhz4/s320/2008_0727_144816.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231279875294264290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Even though it was possibly the busiest day of the year, there was still plenty of room on the beach. The dunes here were deserted. (Well OK, maybe there are some people hiding over the tops).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SJk9VUx3hBI/AAAAAAAAA0o/gP5qE4rppLg/s1600-h/2008_0727_134204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SJk9VUx3hBI/AAAAAAAAA0o/gP5qE4rppLg/s320/2008_0727_134204.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231279878731957266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sea was lovely and warm and these two stayed in it for ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SJk9VdULGDI/AAAAAAAAA0w/a0RZ3KMvGCs/s1600-h/2008_0727_150304.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SJk9VdULGDI/AAAAAAAAA0w/a0RZ3KMvGCs/s320/2008_0727_150304.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231279881023330354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes we had a great day on the beach and everyone slept well that night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-3017598488372439086?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/3017598488372439086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=3017598488372439086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/3017598488372439086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/3017598488372439086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/07/holkham-beach.html' title='Holkham Beach'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SJk9U3IgMLI/AAAAAAAAA0Q/X7hneiTYyDE/s72-c/2008_0727_114400.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-14638510760976042</id><published>2008-07-26T21:20:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T00:23:16.229+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Brandon Country Park - Revisited</title><content type='html'>It was a lovely hot sunny day today and we just had to get out for a walk this afternoon, &lt;a href="http://www.suffolk.gov.uk/Environment/CountrysideServices/BrandonCountryPark/"&gt;Brandon Country Park&lt;/a&gt; is a &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2006/10/mushrooms.html"&gt;favourite place&lt;/a&gt; to go when we've got a couple of hours or so. It's not too far from Bury St Edmunds (up the B1106 past Centerparcs &lt;a href="http://www.multimap.com/maps/?qs=IP27+0SU&amp;countryCode=GB#map=52.43643,0.62509|13|4&amp;loc=GB:52.43643:0.62509:16|IP27%200SU|IP27%200SU"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; - just before you get to Brandon) and has plenty of variety of walking. The Visitor Centre and Tearoom are excellent and open 7 days a week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIuHLEjHs3I/AAAAAAAAAzA/aTk8HYof-AM/s1600-h/2008_0726+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIuHLEjHs3I/AAAAAAAAAzA/aTk8HYof-AM/s320/2008_0726+035.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227420416762950514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They were running a bit low on ice-creams by the time we left, though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the walled garden, which used to be the kitchen garden for the house, but is now full of flowers. It has a well in the middle...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIuHLW69tfI/AAAAAAAAAzI/IsD6LDUATcM/s1600-h/2008_0726+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIuHLW69tfI/AAAAAAAAAzI/IsD6LDUATcM/s320/2008_0726+013.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227420421694797298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is not far to walk to the lake and picnic area in front of the house (which is now a nursing home).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIuHLgCSPsI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/b5gHWyNy8FQ/s1600-h/2008_0726+034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIuHLgCSPsI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/b5gHWyNy8FQ/s320/2008_0726+034.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227420424141422274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But today the Missus wanted to walk on the heath to get some sun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIuHLqxnArI/AAAAAAAAAzY/knUaUmIAjzE/s1600-h/2008_0726+031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIuHLqxnArI/AAAAAAAAAzY/knUaUmIAjzE/s320/2008_0726+031.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227420427024270002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's a good job we brought our water bottles with us. And even after the icecream from the visitor centre, someone still needed extra cooling when they got back home...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIuHLz0GkkI/AAAAAAAAAzg/W1LN4rJqKPk/s1600-h/2008_0726+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIuHLz0GkkI/AAAAAAAAAzg/W1LN4rJqKPk/s320/2008_0726+038.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227420429450646082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"I am the king of the water", he sang.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-14638510760976042?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/14638510760976042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=14638510760976042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/14638510760976042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/14638510760976042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/07/brandon-country-park-revisited.html' title='Brandon Country Park - Revisited'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIuHLEjHs3I/AAAAAAAAAzA/aTk8HYof-AM/s72-c/2008_0726+035.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-8561887125287840952</id><published>2008-07-24T07:55:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T20:44:23.837+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dudmaston Hall</title><content type='html'>Now it's the school holidays and the kids will soon be coming back to &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2007/05/madeley-king-charles-barn.html"&gt;The Barn&lt;/a&gt; for a few days. One place we will be visiting again is &lt;a href="http://www.nationaltrust.org.uk/main/w-vh/w-visits/w-findaplace/w-dudmaston/"&gt;Dudmaston Hall&lt;/a&gt;, a 17th Century Country House which was acquired by the National Trust in 1978. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIt4FaaqymI/AAAAAAAAAyY/TOxZYN9hh2I/s1600-h/2007_0731_131001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIt4FaaqymI/AAAAAAAAAyY/TOxZYN9hh2I/s320/2007_0731_131001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227403826879449698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is just off the A442 between Bridgnorth and Kiddereminster at Quatt (&lt;a href="http://www.multimap.com/maps/?qs=WV15+6QN&amp;countryCode=GB#map=52.49568,-2.36791|13|4&amp;loc=GB:52.49568:-2.36791:16|WV15%206QN|WV15%206QN"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;). We went there last summer but didn't get to visit the house as it is only open between 2-5pm on a Tuesday, Wednesday or Sunday. (The grounds are open from 12-6 on Mondays as well as the days he house is open). But it's worth visiting just for the gardens...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIt4Gf2gefI/AAAAAAAAAyg/POLQPoVo_JM/s1600-h/2007_0731_131211.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIt4Gf2gefI/AAAAAAAAAyg/POLQPoVo_JM/s320/2007_0731_131211.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227403845518260722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What's happened here? Has somebody shrunk the kids?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIt4GnofXbI/AAAAAAAAAyo/UeMs5D9rmMU/s1600-h/2007_0731_130446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIt4GnofXbI/AAAAAAAAAyo/UeMs5D9rmMU/s320/2007_0731_130446.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227403847606951346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No it's just the giant Gunnara leaves. There is also a slope in the lawn which is excellent for doing roly-polys down...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIt4G7OzwUI/AAAAAAAAAyw/_ZzvsKowjBE/s1600-h/2007_0731_130106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIt4G7OzwUI/AAAAAAAAAyw/_ZzvsKowjBE/s320/2007_0731_130106.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227403852867944770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I rather liked these steps, overgrown with chamomile...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIt4HeHMpgI/AAAAAAAAAy4/bt7gpawXWLM/s1600-h/2007_0731_131839.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIt4HeHMpgI/AAAAAAAAAy4/bt7gpawXWLM/s320/2007_0731_131839.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227403862231262722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking at my pictures of the place again, I'm starting to feel in holiday mood already... Rats I've another week and a bit to go.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-8561887125287840952?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/8561887125287840952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=8561887125287840952&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/8561887125287840952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/8561887125287840952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/07/dudmaston-hall.html' title='Dudmaston Hall'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIt4FaaqymI/AAAAAAAAAyY/TOxZYN9hh2I/s72-c/2007_0731_131001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-3362325774737956903</id><published>2008-07-23T21:26:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T17:39:22.735+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Crazy Kids Cereal</title><content type='html'>It's the end of term and Little Miss has brought some of her school work home with her. One thing I particularly enjoyed seeing was the cereal box she had made and decorated...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIituqlyd-I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/eR8LTWmAcFc/s1600-h/cereal.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIituqlyd-I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/eR8LTWmAcFc/s320/cereal.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226618384781834210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A bit pricy, perhaps, and some funny spelling, but good attention to detail, I thought, with its barcode, ingredients, allergy list, buy one get 1 free offer and recycling symbol. Out of curiousity, I looked up the website &lt;a href="http://www.crazykids.com/"&gt;www.crazykids.com&lt;/a&gt; and yes it really exists! A pity it doesn't sell cereal, though. Best before 7th September - interesting choice of date. That wouldn't happen to be someone's birthday, would it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-3362325774737956903?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/3362325774737956903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=3362325774737956903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/3362325774737956903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/3362325774737956903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/07/crazy-kids-cereal.html' title='Crazy Kids Cereal'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIituqlyd-I/AAAAAAAAAyQ/eR8LTWmAcFc/s72-c/cereal.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-2458716095449674025</id><published>2008-07-21T21:56:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T08:10:19.955+01:00</updated><title type='text'>BoH at West Stow</title><content type='html'>On Saturday afternoon we went for a favourite walk at &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/03/stowacynn-are-coming.html"&gt;West Stow&lt;/a&gt;. As we arrived we saw lots of cars and some tents and signs sating "BoH". What was all that about? "There must be something on", I said. We looked at the noticeboards, and didn't see anything advertised. But as we walked passed the outside of the Anglo-Saxon Village, we saw lots of people there, many dressed up in costume...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIgozBe7vWI/AAAAAAAAAyI/gdNoQg7srHs/s1600-h/2008_0719_170734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIgozBe7vWI/AAAAAAAAAyI/gdNoQg7srHs/s320/2008_0719_170734.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226472224600079714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And then we saw a fluffy microphone and could hear someone shout "Cut". Someone was making a movie in the Anglo-Saxon Village! A bit of Googling this evening found me the answer. BoH stands for &lt;a href="http://www.bornofhope.com/ConceptArt.htm"&gt;Born of Hope&lt;/a&gt; "A Lord of the Rings Fan Film. Well fancy that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-2458716095449674025?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/2458716095449674025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=2458716095449674025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/2458716095449674025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/2458716095449674025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/07/boh-at-west-stow.html' title='BoH at West Stow'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIgozBe7vWI/AAAAAAAAAyI/gdNoQg7srHs/s72-c/2008_0719_170734.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-2180887645549221262</id><published>2008-07-16T22:32:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T07:55:21.574+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ice Skating</title><content type='html'>So I'm back in Shropshire again.... Now one thing Telford has that Bury St Edmunds hasn't, is an Ice Rink. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIglcDC4lBI/AAAAAAAAAxg/gu7SweiI19g/s1600-h/icerink1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIglcDC4lBI/AAAAAAAAAxg/gu7SweiI19g/s320/icerink1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226468531347428370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So last summer, when the kids came to &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2007/05/madeley-king-charles-barn.html"&gt;The Barn&lt;/a&gt;, I took them ice-skating one day. Big Miss, as a roller-blader, took to it like a duck to water (or should that be like a penguin to an ice floe?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIglcMFoA7I/AAAAAAAAAxo/ugOUnNC1yXY/s1600-h/icerink4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIglcMFoA7I/AAAAAAAAAxo/ugOUnNC1yXY/s320/icerink4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226468533774844850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After a bit, Little Miss was confident enough to leave the side...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIglcVe0iFI/AAAAAAAAAxw/UX2EFfU_YtU/s1600-h/icerink3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIglcVe0iFI/AAAAAAAAAxw/UX2EFfU_YtU/s320/icerink3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226468536296441938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But Little W wasn't so sure...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIglcv_-DNI/AAAAAAAAAx4/k8bNqKnItVs/s1600-h/icerink2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIglcv_-DNI/AAAAAAAAAx4/k8bNqKnItVs/s320/icerink2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226468543414799570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After some cajoling, though, he was finally persuaded to get out into the middle of the ice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIglclclLAI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Ncu6NPWIJuU/s1600-h/icerink5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIglclclLAI/AAAAAAAAAyA/Ncu6NPWIJuU/s320/icerink5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226468540582013954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ah! That's what big sisters are for!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-2180887645549221262?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/2180887645549221262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=2180887645549221262&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/2180887645549221262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/2180887645549221262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/07/ice-skating.html' title='Ice Skating'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SIglcDC4lBI/AAAAAAAAAxg/gu7SweiI19g/s72-c/icerink1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-3096727185071471631</id><published>2008-07-14T23:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T00:38:48.215+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Needham Market - Needham Lake</title><content type='html'>It's only 20 minutes down the A14 towards Ipswich from Bury St. Edmunds, but we had never been to &lt;a href="http://norfolkcoast.co.uk/location_suffolk/vp_needhammarket.htm"&gt;Needham Market&lt;/a&gt;. Yesterday morning we changed that. We parked in the Mill Meadow car park at &lt;a href="http://www.onesuffolk.co.uk/NeedhamMktTC/NeedhamLake/"&gt;Needham Lake&lt;/a&gt; - one of several along the River Gipping Valley created from old gravel pits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SH0UQXLbYaI/AAAAAAAAAxI/jWUA0MIPPzo/s1600-h/2008_0713+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SH0UQXLbYaI/AAAAAAAAAxI/jWUA0MIPPzo/s320/2008_0713+022.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223353414152053154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's the Missus with the little ones sporting their new hats from &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/07/dallas.html"&gt;Dallas&lt;/a&gt; as we set off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SH0UQxBaa0I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/dggNSVTB1PY/s1600-h/2008_0713+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SH0UQxBaa0I/AAAAAAAAAxQ/dggNSVTB1PY/s320/2008_0713+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223353421089368898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On a Sunday morning, the lake is home for the &lt;a href="http://www.homemade-tv.com/miniature/players/gipping.html"&gt;Gipping Valley Model Boat Club&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SH0URKnKsAI/AAAAAAAAAxY/hLY7GsfGXRI/s1600-h/2008_0713+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SH0URKnKsAI/AAAAAAAAAxY/hLY7GsfGXRI/s320/2008_0713+014.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223353427958607874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I could have sat and watched them for a while, but we had a walk to get on with. There is a 27 acre nature reserve surrounding the lake and, as advertised in the leaflet we got from the Information Room, we saw lots of pyramidal orchids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SH0T1DXM8LI/AAAAAAAAAww/LU4llDmm-N8/s1600-h/orchid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SH0T1DXM8LI/AAAAAAAAAww/LU4llDmm-N8/s320/orchid.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223352944976261298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The lake and nature reserve are just across the railway line from the town centre, so we took a stroll down the High St. Here's some impressive Suffolk plasterwork...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SH0T1TB29-I/AAAAAAAAAw4/XnSpu9mg9lo/s1600-h/2008_0713+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SH0T1TB29-I/AAAAAAAAAw4/XnSpu9mg9lo/s320/2008_0713+029.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223352949181708258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I rather liked this shop at no 77.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SH0T1oczORI/AAAAAAAAAxA/3uehziwR8gM/s1600-h/2008_0713+038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SH0T1oczORI/AAAAAAAAAxA/3uehziwR8gM/s320/2008_0713+038.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223352954931853586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The sign says &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Roy Arnold at Number 77 in the High Street Needham Market Suffolk buy and sell all sorts of Carpenters Joyners &amp; Coopers Tools where Collectors Artificers &amp; Others may be furnished with Greater or Lesser Quantities at reasonable Rates &lt;/blockquote&gt;Artificers - now there's a word you don't hear to often these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We recrossed the railway line and continued our walk through Kings Meadow and Station Field to finish our circumnavigation of the lake and a celebratory ice-cream in the car park. What an excellent place for a walk - I'm sure we'll be back sooner than later - maybe to do some of the River Gipping walk.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-3096727185071471631?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/3096727185071471631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=3096727185071471631&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/3096727185071471631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/3096727185071471631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/07/needham-market-needham-lake.html' title='Needham Market - Needham Lake'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SH0UQXLbYaI/AAAAAAAAAxI/jWUA0MIPPzo/s72-c/2008_0713+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-7056337609434955639</id><published>2008-07-13T08:30:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T08:55:17.166+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Trumpet Exam</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHmvOytawbI/AAAAAAAAAwo/Bal1_kT3e_o/s1600-h/2008_0711+083.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHmvOytawbI/AAAAAAAAAwo/Bal1_kT3e_o/s320/2008_0711+083.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222397911578100146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/last-violin-lesson.html"&gt;Violin Lesson&lt;/a&gt; today, because it's the day of the Music Exams at &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/04/king-edward-vi-school-intake-interviews.html"&gt;KEGS&lt;/a&gt;. Inside this room was Big Miss, doing her warm up for her Grade 2 Trumpet. I sat in the &lt;a href="http://education.guardian.co.uk/schoolmeals/story/0,,1442749,00.html"&gt;famous&lt;/a&gt; Ed's place, where I saw many familiar faces from the usual Saturday &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/03/bury-county-music-school-open-morning.html"&gt;Music School&lt;/a&gt; while she did her stuff. She says she didn't play her pieces as well as she could. "It's Mum's fault for making me practise too much this morning", she said. How did she get on? Well, we'll have to wait for the results.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-7056337609434955639?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/7056337609434955639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=7056337609434955639&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/7056337609434955639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/7056337609434955639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/07/trumpet-exam.html' title='Trumpet Exam'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHmvOytawbI/AAAAAAAAAwo/Bal1_kT3e_o/s72-c/2008_0711+083.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-4580672707307182822</id><published>2008-07-12T22:24:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T19:41:19.822+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dallas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHi-l6N18CI/AAAAAAAAAwA/b36LZjeGrxA/s1600-h/2008_0709+021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHi-l6N18CI/AAAAAAAAAwA/b36LZjeGrxA/s320/2008_0709+021.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222133326427844642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the &lt;a href="http://www.starwoodhotels.com/westin/property/overview/index.html?propertyID=1565"&gt;Westin&lt;/a&gt; hotel I was staying in on my business trip to &lt;a href="http://www.visitdallas.com/visitors/"&gt;Dallas&lt;/a&gt; this week. From the view from the roof of the hotel, I can report that this part of Texas, at least, is flatter than East Anglia! We didn't get out much, but we did get to see the Dealey Plaza, site of the assassination of President Kennedy in 1963.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHi-mMRksNI/AAAAAAAAAwI/8fsnIa9Kios/s1600-h/2008_0709+035.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHi-mMRksNI/AAAAAAAAAwI/8fsnIa9Kios/s320/2008_0709+035.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222133331275329746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This view shows the Texas School Book Repository, now housing a &lt;a href="http://www.jfk.org/"&gt;museum&lt;/a&gt;, the building from which Lee Harvey Oswald fired. Well I'm not going to go into the theories about what really happened - you could do worse than start &lt;a href="http://mcadams.posc.mu.edu/home.htm"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; to find out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just the next block along from the Book Repository, and visible in the picture if you click on it, is &lt;a href="http://www.mortons.com/landing.php?pageid=menus"&gt;Morton's Steakhouse&lt;/a&gt;, where we gorged ourselves on the most enormous steaks. Yummy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what else is Dallas famous for? Well there's the famous eponymous &lt;a href="http://www.ultimatedallas.com/"&gt;TV Drama&lt;/a&gt;, but we didn't get a chance to visit Southfork. The next time we did get out was the following evening, where we ate at the &lt;a href="http://www.coolrivercafe.com/home.php?c=2"&gt;Cool River Cafe&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHi-mb2jEYI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/8QMpeloNe54/s1600-h/2008_0711+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHi-mb2jEYI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/8QMpeloNe54/s320/2008_0711+045.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222133335456944514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't know why but, like Morton's, inside it was so dimly lit I could hardly see. Outside was a sign for the modern era.. &lt;blockquote&gt;This Facility is Not Smoke Free &lt;/blockquote&gt;I've never seen one of those before. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our final escape was on the way back to the airport - we stopped at the &lt;a href="http://www.dallascowboys.com/"&gt;Dallas Cowboys&lt;/a&gt; Pro Shop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHi-mUZtyKI/AAAAAAAAAwY/V9MfinmqOuM/s1600-h/2008_0711+068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHi-mUZtyKI/AAAAAAAAAwY/V9MfinmqOuM/s320/2008_0711+068.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222133333456963746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is Little Miss modelling the hat I got her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHi-mnihvFI/AAAAAAAAAwg/tka4iVqJyfQ/s1600-h/hat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHi-mnihvFI/AAAAAAAAAwg/tka4iVqJyfQ/s320/hat.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222133338594196562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think she likes it. She wore it all day today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-4580672707307182822?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/4580672707307182822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=4580672707307182822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/4580672707307182822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/4580672707307182822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/07/dallas.html' title='Dallas'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHi-l6N18CI/AAAAAAAAAwA/b36LZjeGrxA/s72-c/2008_0709+021.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-6049642003436207847</id><published>2008-07-08T22:39:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-15T19:48:59.725+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Are We There Yet?</title><content type='html'>All the way through my plane trip I watched the map showing where we were rather than any of the entertainment. Jackie, the stewardess who was looking after me thought it was quite funny that I took photos, even though I explained it was for the kids to see when I got home. So every time she went past, she asked me "Are we there yet?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coincidentally, I spotted this in the book shop &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/07/oxburgh-hall.html"&gt;Oxburgh Hall&lt;/a&gt; on Sunday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHPfDWP3OeI/AAAAAAAAAv4/QBU5b-Z3HsQ/s1600-h/Are+We+There+Yet.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHPfDWP3OeI/AAAAAAAAAv4/QBU5b-Z3HsQ/s320/Are+We+There+Yet.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220761641657252322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Answer: Yes We Are! Posted from &lt;a href="http://www.starwoodhotels.com/westin/property/overview/index.html?propertyID=1565"&gt;Westin Hotel&lt;/a&gt; in Dallas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-6049642003436207847?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/6049642003436207847/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=6049642003436207847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/6049642003436207847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/6049642003436207847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/07/are-we-there-yet.html' title='Are We There Yet?'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHPfDWP3OeI/AAAAAAAAAv4/QBU5b-Z3HsQ/s72-c/Are+We+There+Yet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-8550088528192942950</id><published>2008-07-08T07:41:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T10:01:28.659+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Off again...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHMMey3LVnI/AAAAAAAAAvY/127jZ-hJX1g/s1600-h/2008_0706+272.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHMMey3LVnI/AAAAAAAAAvY/127jZ-hJX1g/s200/2008_0706+272.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220530116241348210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last week &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/07/technovision-masterclass.html"&gt;France&lt;/a&gt;, this week the USA. After 15 months with the company going nowhere further than Worthing, I've been sent abroad twice in 2 weeks! Off to Dallas today for a couple of days' meetings. We met up here at &lt;a href="http://heathrowhotels.jurysinns.com/"&gt;Jurys Inn Heathrow&lt;/a&gt; last night as we are flying out this morning. I can report that it is quite comfortable and the double glazing is good. A quick breakfast and off we go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHMsP094cHI/AAAAAAAAAvg/vxtQmUf5s3Q/s1600-h/2008_0706+276.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHMsP094cHI/AAAAAAAAAvg/vxtQmUf5s3Q/s320/2008_0706+276.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220565043480391794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Terminal 4 is like any other. No point in shopping here, so it's off to the business lounge and its work area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHMsQNohKaI/AAAAAAAAAvw/ZwaFnsdWKso/s1600-h/2008_0706+277.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHMsQNohKaI/AAAAAAAAAvw/ZwaFnsdWKso/s320/2008_0706+277.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220565050101672354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can get online anywhere these days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHMsQMUCUGI/AAAAAAAAAvo/a8qo8iJxurE/s1600-h/2008_0706+278.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHMsQMUCUGI/AAAAAAAAAvo/a8qo8iJxurE/s320/2008_0706+278.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220565049747329122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So I did.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-8550088528192942950?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/8550088528192942950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=8550088528192942950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/8550088528192942950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/8550088528192942950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/07/off-again.html' title='Off again...'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHMMey3LVnI/AAAAAAAAAvY/127jZ-hJX1g/s72-c/2008_0706+272.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-3559003243737545721</id><published>2008-07-06T17:34:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T07:28:13.720+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Oxburgh Hall</title><content type='html'>As I'm going to be in Shropshire this coming week, today was a chance to have a family day out. When I dug into my archives I was surprised to find it was 4 years since we had visited &lt;a href="http://www.nationaltrust.org.uk/main/w-vh/w-visits/w-findaplace/w-oxburghhall/"&gt;Oxburgh Hall&lt;/a&gt;. About time we went back then. It is not too far - only about 45 minutes drive from Bury St. Edmunds; up he A134 past Thetford and then turning right just past Stoke Ferry - &lt;a href="http://www.multimap.com/maps/?hloc=GB|PE33%209PS#map=52.53569,0.57208|13|4&amp;loc=GB:52.58328:0.57208:16|PE33%209PS|PE33%209PS"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; on the map. It is quite an impressive building surrounded by a moat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHHcrky4AVI/AAAAAAAAAuw/kReIJ3njrwc/s1600-h/2008_0706+192.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHHcrky4AVI/AAAAAAAAAuw/kReIJ3njrwc/s320/2008_0706+192.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220196084268663122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The kitchen garden is well stocked with an interesting variety of plants, and the herbaceous border up against the orchard wall is a spectacular array of colours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHHcsCIBlqI/AAAAAAAAAu4/7TKXO-GsaRM/s1600-h/2008_0706+198.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHHcsCIBlqI/AAAAAAAAAu4/7TKXO-GsaRM/s320/2008_0706+198.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220196092141999778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;As you can see the kids have their clipboards to hand to do the wildlife and picture quiz trails.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was just as well we had an early picnic lunch; there are tables on the lawn by the car park. We had only just finished eating when the heavens opened and we had to take shelter in the car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHHcsfeci0I/AAAAAAAAAvA/HrGfqzCdtPU/s1600-h/2008_0706+229.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHHcsfeci0I/AAAAAAAAAvA/HrGfqzCdtPU/s320/2008_0706+229.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220196100020669250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The hall is open for visiting from 1pm, and features a priests hole, secret doorways and a good view from the roof of the tower.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHHcs-_2zKI/AAAAAAAAAvI/7vxn2v4bs0g/s1600-h/2008_0706+242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHHcs-_2zKI/AAAAAAAAAvI/7vxn2v4bs0g/s320/2008_0706+242.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220196108482301090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There is a also a woodland walk, which we were determined to do even if we got a bit wet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHHctL7P_xI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/RIxHfX6K-TM/s1600-h/2008_0706+255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHHctL7P_xI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/RIxHfX6K-TM/s320/2008_0706+255.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220196111952641810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a great time; it is well worth the trip. You can see more pictures from our day out &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jrmoody/sets/72157606024597760/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; on Flickr.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-3559003243737545721?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/3559003243737545721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=3559003243737545721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/3559003243737545721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/3559003243737545721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/07/oxburgh-hall.html' title='Oxburgh Hall'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHHcrky4AVI/AAAAAAAAAuw/kReIJ3njrwc/s72-c/2008_0706+192.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-9126481338682216385</id><published>2008-07-05T22:34:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-07T09:19:09.631+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Harold Bonnett Garden</title><content type='html'>We parked in the &lt;a href="http://www.stedmundsbury.gov.uk/sebc/visit/CarParksBuryStEdmunds.cfm"&gt;Ram Meadow&lt;/a&gt; car park on our way to the &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/07/bury-st-edmunds-shoppers-prom.html"&gt;Shoppers Prom&lt;/a&gt; so we could walk through the Abbey Gardens before and after the concert. They looked a picture with the flowers perked up by a shower of rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHE6zg8zoSI/AAAAAAAAAug/zNRD37ZkBgo/s1600-h/2008_0705+149.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHE6zg8zoSI/AAAAAAAAAug/zNRD37ZkBgo/s320/2008_0705+149.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220018099791831330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the way back we visited one of my favourite corners of the gardens - the Harold Bonnett Sensory garden...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHE6z1awZMI/AAAAAAAAAuo/XTJyl-Fxtgo/s1600-h/2008_0705+171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHE6z1awZMI/AAAAAAAAAuo/XTJyl-Fxtgo/s320/2008_0705+171.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220018105286157506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... created in 2003 from a bequest to help the visually impaired and wheelchair users to enjoy the plantings. The smells form the wet plants in the sunshine, especially the lavender, was lovely.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-9126481338682216385?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/9126481338682216385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=9126481338682216385&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/9126481338682216385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/9126481338682216385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/07/harold-bonnett-garden.html' title='Harold Bonnett Garden'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHE6zg8zoSI/AAAAAAAAAug/zNRD37ZkBgo/s72-c/2008_0705+149.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-2276717591052546389</id><published>2008-07-05T16:04:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T22:33:34.698+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bury St Edmunds Shoppers Prom</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHEpvLL_HnI/AAAAAAAAAuI/jnuzxilCviA/s1600-h/LittleMiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHEpvLL_HnI/AAAAAAAAAuI/jnuzxilCviA/s320/LittleMiss.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219999333532769906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;So where is Little Miss striding to so purposefully with her violin? It's off to the Corn Exchange we go to the &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/bury-st-edmunds-shoppers-prom-coming.html"&gt;previously advertised&lt;/a&gt; Suffolk County Music School Bury St Edmunds Shoppers Prom in the Corn Exchange. Here is the programme...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHEpvCYFF2I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/kVkJyQJwrMw/s1600-h/2008_0705+156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHEpvCYFF2I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/kVkJyQJwrMw/s320/2008_0705+156.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219999331167573858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The place was packed out with all the Mums and Dads, brothers etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHEpviXdqaI/AAAAAAAAAuY/CrmYWFnPOO4/s1600-h/2008_0705+153.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHEpviXdqaI/AAAAAAAAAuY/CrmYWFnPOO4/s320/2008_0705+153.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219999339754924450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Yes Little W was there, but Big Miss failed to get herself ready in time so was left to tidy the house). So here are the &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/02/cygnets-string-orchestra.html"&gt;Cygnets String Orchestra&lt;/a&gt; in action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHEo3d4cM6I/AAAAAAAAAt4/d9aXPUPTvvE/s1600-h/cygnets.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHEo3d4cM6I/AAAAAAAAAt4/d9aXPUPTvvE/s320/cygnets.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219998376478389154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;If you can spot her in there your eyesight is better than mine; 5th desk 2nd violin is somewhere near the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, after the Junior String Orchestra did their stuff on their own, forces were combined for Vivaldi Comes to Town...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHEo3prHFjI/AAAAAAAAAuA/fGg2hZTg6E4/s1600-h/vivaldi.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHEo3prHFjI/AAAAAAAAAuA/fGg2hZTg6E4/s320/vivaldi.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219998379643704882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... a special arrangement featuring solos for Matt and Ben who had helped out so magnificently all year. And if you are really keen, you can see a video of the performance &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MSjlke7rbKY"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. Well done to all concerned, it was a great morning's entertainment!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-2276717591052546389?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/2276717591052546389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=2276717591052546389&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/2276717591052546389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/2276717591052546389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/07/bury-st-edmunds-shoppers-prom.html' title='Bury St Edmunds Shoppers Prom'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SHEpvLL_HnI/AAAAAAAAAuI/jnuzxilCviA/s72-c/LittleMiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-5045473670805003653</id><published>2008-07-04T23:17:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T23:43:21.100+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dancing Boy</title><content type='html'>After our trip to the &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/07/gardeners-arms-tostock.html"&gt;Tostock Gardeners Arms&lt;/a&gt; I put the &lt;a href="http://www.pasadena.co.uk/english/orchestra/swing_that_music/"&gt;Pasadena Roof Orchestra&lt;/a&gt; CD on in the living room and Little W took the walking stick from the umbrella stand in the hall and started to dance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9cP7vh64EXQ"&gt; &lt;/param&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9cP7vh64EXQ" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt; &lt;/embed&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did he get that from? He just shrugged his shoulders. Little Miss suggested that it was from watching &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chitty_Chitty_Bang_Bang_(film)"&gt;Chitty Chitty Bang Bang&lt;/a&gt;. She might be right. A bit of &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001813/bio"&gt;Dick Van Dyck&lt;/a&gt; in there, I think.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-5045473670805003653?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/5045473670805003653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=5045473670805003653&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/5045473670805003653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/5045473670805003653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/07/dancing-boy.html' title='Dancing Boy'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-7220511100539631624</id><published>2008-07-04T22:31:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T00:06:51.789+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gardeners Arms Tostock</title><content type='html'>The Missus had taken the kids to have their hair cut after she got back from school. I wasn't sure when they would be back so hadn't started cooking an evening meal. "I fancy going out to a country pub for a meal", she announced when they arrived, earlier than expected. Who am I to argue? So we did. "Where do you want to go?", I asked as we headed to the end of our road. She waved her right hand so we headed in a vaguely easterly direction to the sounds of the &lt;a href="http://www.pasadena.co.uk/english/orchestra/swing_that_music/"&gt;Pasadena Roof Orchestra&lt;/a&gt; (aka PRO) on my car's CD player. We ended up in Tostock, start of my &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2006/07/mid-suffolk-villages-cycle-ride.html"&gt;Mid-Suffolk Cycle Ride&lt;/a&gt; some time back, at the &lt;a href="http://www.suffolkcamra.co.uk/pubs/pub/973"&gt;Gardeners Arms&lt;/a&gt; where the Missus regularly goes from &lt;a href="http://www.thurston.org.uk/"&gt;school&lt;/a&gt;. (Ah, now I know where she goes when she says she is working late).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SG6Y2bjJ_kI/AAAAAAAAAtI/2jcj4NUZ_8Q/s1600-h/Image169.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SG6Y2bjJ_kI/AAAAAAAAAtI/2jcj4NUZ_8Q/s320/Image169.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219277079044554306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The building dates from the 14th century and has great character. We were warmly greeted and found plenty of room in the dining area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SG6Y2ucSjxI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/OgSkvNa52wI/s1600-h/Image170.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SG6Y2ucSjxI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/OgSkvNa52wI/s320/Image170.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219277084116029202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The food was great and everything got eaten up. Why don't they do that with my cooking, I wonder? (No don't answer that). After a pint and a half of Abbot ale, the Missus was well merry and regaled us with her vocal accompaniment to the PRO's "That's My Weakness Now" all the way home. And I didn't have any cooking or washing up to do. Yippee.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-7220511100539631624?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/7220511100539631624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=7220511100539631624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/7220511100539631624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/7220511100539631624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/07/gardeners-arms-tostock.html' title='Gardeners Arms Tostock'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SG6Y2bjJ_kI/AAAAAAAAAtI/2jcj4NUZ_8Q/s72-c/Image169.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-8698477987882687696</id><published>2008-07-02T23:19:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-04T12:39:24.224+01:00</updated><title type='text'>TechnoVision Masterclass</title><content type='html'>I've been to France! I got to stay at the lovely &lt;a href="http://www.chateaudemontvillargenne.fr/public_en/historique/accueil.htm"&gt;Chateau Montvillargene&lt;/a&gt; hotel near &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chantilly%2C_Oise"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Chantilly. Here is the view as you approach...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SG4DkVRoN9I/AAAAAAAAAsg/K60nVuY0j0k/s1600-h/IMG_0189.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SG4DkVRoN9I/AAAAAAAAAsg/K60nVuY0j0k/s320/IMG_0189.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219112940890240978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The chateau was commissioned to be built by Baroness Jeanne de Rothschild in 1900. It was occupied by the Germans during the war, became a novitiate and boarding school and then, in 1969, a hotel school. In 1985 it became a hotel proper and got its 4th star in 2003.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SG4DkjbqkMI/AAAAAAAAAso/CQ10WUIIDWo/s1600-h/IMG_0194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SG4DkjbqkMI/AAAAAAAAAso/CQ10WUIIDWo/s320/IMG_0194.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219112944690434242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The impact of regional and foreign styles on its architecture can be easily noticed through Norman half-timbering, Württemberg roofing and Béarn balcony style&lt;/blockquote&gt;...says the hotel website.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SG4DlKLkFnI/AAAAAAAAAs4/lHv8u-z70t8/s1600-h/IMG_0231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SG4DlKLkFnI/AAAAAAAAAs4/lHv8u-z70t8/s320/IMG_0231.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219112955091883634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I wasn't just there to enjoy the ambience and cuisine, but to take part in a 2-day "Masterclass" on &lt;strong&gt;TechnoVision&lt;/strong&gt;. I will say no more on that - if you work for &lt;a href="http://www.capgemini.com/"&gt;Capgemini&lt;/a&gt; you should know all about it, and if you don't, I probably shouldn't tell you! Here we are about to start work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SG4Dk68BWaI/AAAAAAAAAsw/boAatKM26D8/s1600-h/IMG_0203.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SG4Dk68BWaI/AAAAAAAAAsw/boAatKM26D8/s320/IMG_0203.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219112951000160674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We did get outside in the lovely sunshine a bit - for both lunchtime and evening meals; and mighty fine meals they were too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SG4DlfwBRVI/AAAAAAAAAtA/4IDSlZ8rcE4/s1600-h/IMG_0225.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SG4DlfwBRVI/AAAAAAAAAtA/4IDSlZ8rcE4/s320/IMG_0225.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219112960881935698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...although it wasn't all to everyone's taste - one of my US colleagues put his ear to his rather rare steak to hear if it had stopped mooing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of our 2 days we had a group photo. See if you can spot me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SG4B2ZwFwFI/AAAAAAAAAsY/4XWXnbZgD-A/s1600-h/IMG_0239.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SG4B2ZwFwFI/AAAAAAAAAsY/4XWXnbZgD-A/s320/IMG_0239.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219111052306137170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then it was straight back to Charles de Gaulle airport to get back to Shropshire. But what a super place to work for a couple of days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-8698477987882687696?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/8698477987882687696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=8698477987882687696&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/8698477987882687696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/8698477987882687696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/07/technovision-masterclass.html' title='TechnoVision Masterclass'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SG4DkVRoN9I/AAAAAAAAAsg/K60nVuY0j0k/s72-c/IMG_0189.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-400620556846688621</id><published>2008-06-29T08:08:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T23:06:25.499+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends of Sebert Wood School Summer Fayre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGvKkSOcJII/AAAAAAAAArg/lvGV8zVmo1c/s1600-h/IMG_0104.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGvKkSOcJII/AAAAAAAAArg/lvGV8zVmo1c/s320/IMG_0104.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218487317955355778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yesterday was the annual Friends of Sebert Wood School Summer Fayre, last featured on this blog in &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2006/07/moreton-hall-summer-fair.html"&gt;2006&lt;/a&gt;. After lunch I took the kids down there. They had the usual tombola stalls on, but this year we didn't win any booze. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGvKleyJTdI/AAAAAAAAAro/ZCiuX4WtVCc/s1600-h/IMG_0116.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGvKleyJTdI/AAAAAAAAAro/ZCiuX4WtVCc/s320/IMG_0116.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218487338506210770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little Miss, though, did win something on the Spin2Win stall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGvKm2fDIQI/AAAAAAAAArw/gAmSK66jkeM/s1600-h/IMG_0122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGvKm2fDIQI/AAAAAAAAArw/gAmSK66jkeM/s320/IMG_0122.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218487362048434434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The biggest queue was not for the popular barbecue bar, but for the face-painting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGvMEAwM38I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/d31NWZfWiHg/s1600-h/IMG_0112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGvMEAwM38I/AAAAAAAAAsQ/d31NWZfWiHg/s320/IMG_0112.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218488962532564930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Although it's 4 years since Big Miss left the school, she still enjoyed it; she and her mate got a coaster made each from a photograph of them with the giant hedgehog, here seen sparring with a pupil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGvKncQkV5I/AAAAAAAAAr4/aJ4-_FT00tQ/s1600-h/hedgehog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGvKncQkV5I/AAAAAAAAAr4/aJ4-_FT00tQ/s320/hedgehog.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218487372188243858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There was the usual Dad's soccer tournament, which I carefully avoided, instead I eyed up the cars on display - a red Ferrari, an Aston Martin DB7 and this Audi R8.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGvKnixS2sI/AAAAAAAAAsA/NWios6Qz8vA/s1600-h/IMG_0139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGvKnixS2sI/AAAAAAAAAsA/NWios6Qz8vA/s320/IMG_0139.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218487373936122562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little W, though enjoyed a different car the best. He got to sit in the driving seat of the Police Car...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGvKxjZxmTI/AAAAAAAAAsI/8J0MN9vCDqI/s1600-h/IMG_0134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGvKxjZxmTI/AAAAAAAAAsI/8J0MN9vCDqI/s320/IMG_0134.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218487545904601394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...and was allowed to set the siren going! So we were all well entertained and went home happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-400620556846688621?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/400620556846688621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=400620556846688621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/400620556846688621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/400620556846688621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/friends-of-sebert-wood-school-summer.html' title='Friends of Sebert Wood School Summer Fayre'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGvKkSOcJII/AAAAAAAAArg/lvGV8zVmo1c/s72-c/IMG_0104.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-975311619993377012</id><published>2008-06-28T22:59:00.009+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T23:08:25.078+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Violin Lesson</title><content type='html'>Today was the last Cygnets String Orchestra practice session and &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/02/cygnets-string-orchestra.html"&gt;Violin Lesson&lt;/a&gt; of the academic year, and Mrs P decided it would be a good idea to combine the 10:00 and 10:30 classes into a single session. So there were 7 in Little Miss' lesson today. They played their way through their &lt;a href="http://www.musicroom.com/se/ID_No/019477/details.html"&gt;Fiddle Time Joggers&lt;/a&gt; book together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGa0oAMEbTI/AAAAAAAAArI/H9NjaMnfczU/s1600-h/Image136.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGa0oAMEbTI/AAAAAAAAArI/H9NjaMnfczU/s320/Image136.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217055817693687090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was an impressive sound; they have learnt a lot since September. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then each of them got to play a solo to everyone else. When it was J's turn, he announced he would play "Down Up E String" with his eyes closed. Cue some tiptoeing round the room from the girls to all stand in front of him and check he wasn't looking!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGa0-82cSHI/AAAAAAAAArY/z1v-ov9GVGo/s1600-h/Image156.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGa0-82cSHI/AAAAAAAAArY/z1v-ov9GVGo/s320/Image156.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217056211934660722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They then finished by all playing "Twinkle Twinkle Little Star" together and taking a bow to the assembled Mums and Dads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGa0-iC_LmI/AAAAAAAAArQ/FyGYYqYgJi8/s1600-h/Image163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGa0-iC_LmI/AAAAAAAAArQ/FyGYYqYgJi8/s320/Image163.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217056204739522146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Great fun - you can find more pictures of the lesson &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/jrmoody/sets/72157605870912967/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; on Flickr. So violin lessons are over now until September, but next week they'll all be performing in the Cygnets in the &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/bury-st-edmunds-shoppers-prom-coming.html"&gt;Shoppers Prom&lt;/a&gt; in the Corn Exchange from 10Am to midday. Do drop in if you want some morning entertainment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-975311619993377012?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/975311619993377012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=975311619993377012&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/975311619993377012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/975311619993377012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/last-violin-lesson.html' title='Last Violin Lesson'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGa0oAMEbTI/AAAAAAAAArI/H9NjaMnfczU/s72-c/Image136.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-6849221319380432353</id><published>2008-06-26T23:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T23:36:01.910+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Stokesay Castle</title><content type='html'>Well I'm still in Shropshire tonight, so here is another Shropshire Day Out from last summer. We took a trip to &lt;a href="http://www.virtual-shropshire.co.uk/towns/craven_arms_town.shtml"&gt;Craven Arms&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.multimap.com/maps/?hloc=GB|craven%20arms#map=52.59288,-2.83378|10|4&amp;loc=GB:52.44041:-2.83378:14|craven%20arms|Craven%20Arms,%20Shropshire,%20England,%20SY7%209"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; on the A49 between Shrewsbury and Ludlow. After a visit to the &lt;a href="http://www.shropshiretourism.co.uk/attractiondetails.php?estid=741"&gt;Shropshire Hills Discovery Centre&lt;/a&gt;, where we had an early picnic lunch in the Onny Meadows, we went to the very picturesque &lt;a href="http://www.english-heritage.org.uk/server.php?show=nav.16793"&gt;Stokesay Castle&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGQSBjKk0NI/AAAAAAAAAqg/fJdpopwvOYQ/s1600-h/2007_0828_132258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGQSBjKk0NI/AAAAAAAAAqg/fJdpopwvOYQ/s320/2007_0828_132258.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216314086230642898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here is the timber-framed gatehouse, which dates from the 17th Century.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGQSCUG4MBI/AAAAAAAAAqo/NbhJAb1Q1n0/s1600-h/2007_0828_133112.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGQSCUG4MBI/AAAAAAAAAqo/NbhJAb1Q1n0/s320/2007_0828_133112.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216314099368472594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It is an &lt;a href="http://www.english-heritage.org.uk/server.php?show=nav.16793"&gt;English Heritage&lt;/a&gt; site and they provide an audio guide which explains the history as it takes you round the manor house. Little W obviously found this bit of the guide funny!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGQSDBLJZoI/AAAAAAAAAqw/EXvO8rCnPQw/s1600-h/2007_0828_133937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGQSDBLJZoI/AAAAAAAAAqw/EXvO8rCnPQw/s320/2007_0828_133937.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216314111465973378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We were in the Welsh Marches here and the &lt;a href="http://www.castlewales.com/stokesay.html"&gt;Castles of Wales&lt;/a&gt; site provides a good description of the history of the castle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the eaves of the rooms we found birds nests with little fledglings hopping around the floor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGQSDouj1aI/AAAAAAAAAq4/lkZNPSxloWo/s1600-h/2007_0828_134522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGQSDouj1aI/AAAAAAAAAq4/lkZNPSxloWo/s320/2007_0828_134522.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216314122083489186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;They also have bats, but we didn't see them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the top of the tower you get a good view of the scenery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGQSD4vpN0I/AAAAAAAAArA/K9hSsE0umK0/s1600-h/2007_0828_135909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGQSD4vpN0I/AAAAAAAAArA/K9hSsE0umK0/s320/2007_0828_135909.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216314126383003458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ah. The hills. Yes we like the hills; we stopped off at &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/long-mynd-carding-mill-valley.html"&gt;Carding Mill Valley&lt;/a&gt; again for an afternoon walk on our way back to &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2007/05/madeley-king-charles-barn.html"&gt;The Barn&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-6849221319380432353?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/6849221319380432353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=6849221319380432353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/6849221319380432353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/6849221319380432353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/stokesay-castle.html' title='Stokesay Castle'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SGQSBjKk0NI/AAAAAAAAAqg/fJdpopwvOYQ/s72-c/2007_0828_132258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-6439042391642043252</id><published>2008-06-24T20:20:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T20:48:09.801+01:00</updated><title type='text'>How to Have Fun in Meetings</title><content type='html'>As my schedule tomorrow suggests I'm going to suffer death through meetings, I can't resist repeating this from my email box today...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brighten up your boring meetings!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bl&gt;&lt;li&gt;Discreetly clasp hold of someone's hand and whisper: "Can't you feel it?" from the corner of your mouth.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wear a hands-free phone headset throughout - once in a while drift off into an unrelated conversation such as: "I don't care if there are no dwarves, just get the show done!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Write the words "He fancies you" on your pad and show it to the person next to you while indicating with your pen.  This works best in an all male meeting.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reconstruct the meeting in front of you using action figures. When anyone moves re-arrange the figures accordingly.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Draw a chalk circle around one of the chairs prior to the&lt;br /&gt;meeting, conspicuously avoid sitting in it and when someone does, cover your mouth and gasp.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Turn your back on the meeting and sit facing the window with your legs stretched out. Announce that you "love this dirty old town".&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Reflect sunlight into everyone's eyes off your watch face.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pull out a large roll of bank notes and count them conspicuously.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Gradually push yourself closer and closer to the door on your chair.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Bend momentarily under the table and then re-appear with two half ping-pong balls in your eye sockets.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Drop meaningless and confusing management speak into conversations such as:  "What's the margin, Marvin?" “When's this turkey going to get basted?" "If we don't get this brook babbling we're all going to end up looking like doe-eyed Labradors."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Announce that you've run off some copies of the meeting agenda. Then hand out pieces of paper that read:&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o       MY SECRET AGENDA&lt;br /&gt;*       Get the next promo video made by Leni Riefenstaal&lt;br /&gt;*       Trample the weak.&lt;br /&gt;*       Triumph alone.&lt;br /&gt;*       Invade Poland.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Re-collect them sheepishly and ask everyone to pretend they&lt;br /&gt;haven't seen them.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;For a really serious meeting, bring along a bowl of jelly babies and insist they are handed round.&lt;/bl&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;bl&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Make your presentations more engaging!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Chew tobacco.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Respond to a serious question with:  “I’m flattered, but it's all happened so fast."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Use 'Nam style jargon such as “what’s the ETA?", "who's on recon?" and "Charlie don't surf." For best effect try: "I love the smell of napalm in the morning" whilst playing the Ride of the Valkeries in the background.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Shave one of your forearms or even better one of your eyebrows.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Attempt to hypnotise the entire room with a pocket watch.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Don't drink the water, gargle.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Use a large hunting knife to point to visual aids.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;Leave long random pauses in your speech. When someone is prompted to interject shout: "I'M NOT FINISHED".  If they persist, sit down and invite them to take over the presentation.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/bl&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;I wonder how many of these I can get away with tomorrow?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-6439042391642043252?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/6439042391642043252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=6439042391642043252&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/6439042391642043252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/6439042391642043252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/how-to-have-fun-in-meetings.html' title='How to Have Fun in Meetings'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-2095722588806289342</id><published>2008-06-22T23:05:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T20:49:50.073+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Shotley Point</title><content type='html'>After our morning walk and &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/shotley-peninsula-pin-mill-walk.html"&gt;Butt and Oyster&lt;/a&gt; lunch, we headed back to the B1456 and along to the end of the peninsula at &lt;a href="http://www.onesuffolk.co.uk/ShotleyPC/History/"&gt;Shotley Point&lt;/a&gt;. We parked at the &lt;a href="http://www.shotleypyc.co.uk/"&gt;marina&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF_M2sMvYRI/AAAAAAAAAqA/EYsu_h_ADyk/s1600-h/marina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF_M2sMvYRI/AAAAAAAAAqA/EYsu_h_ADyk/s320/marina.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215112133467922706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The beach there is covered in seashells, so the others did some foraging on the sea-shore while I enjoyed the views.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF_M273WEuI/AAAAAAAAAqI/v0sH1_3DImc/s1600-h/beachcombing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF_M273WEuI/AAAAAAAAAqI/v0sH1_3DImc/s320/beachcombing.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215112137673151202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;From here you can see Felixstowe docks on one side and Harwich on the other. In the distance we could see the tower at &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/05/landguard-point-felixstowe.html"&gt;Landguard Point&lt;/a&gt;, where we were 5 weeks earlier. This is also the far end of the route for the Foot Ferry that we saw there, but it wasn't running today - too windy, I expect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF_M2zXfUBI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/gRvyfhk4Mfs/s1600-h/docks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF_M2zXfUBI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/gRvyfhk4Mfs/s320/docks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215112135392055314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;At the end of the marina you get an amazing contrast in scenery - turn a few degrees from facing across the Orwell to the docks and you get a timeless marshy river estuary landscape.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF_M3KYNbZI/AAAAAAAAAqY/7DOzqw4XMqM/s1600-h/marshy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF_M3KYNbZI/AAAAAAAAAqY/7DOzqw4XMqM/s320/marshy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215112141569093010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And it's not just huge container ships, ferries and pleasure boats you can see on the water. There are still several old London barges on the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF_MZHXQpFI/AAAAAAAAAp4/MmUqOKQDiu4/s1600-h/old+sailing+boat.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF_MZHXQpFI/AAAAAAAAAp4/MmUqOKQDiu4/s320/old+sailing+boat.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215111625363727442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A fascinating spot to visit and we had a good family day out too. Furthermore, Big Miss got the material she needed for her school art project - she was going to make a picture out of the seashells we collected.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-2095722588806289342?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/2095722588806289342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=2095722588806289342&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/2095722588806289342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/2095722588806289342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/shotley-point.html' title='Shotley Point'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF_M2sMvYRI/AAAAAAAAAqA/EYsu_h_ADyk/s72-c/marina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-8914665254199487044</id><published>2008-06-22T21:58:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T07:58:50.045+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Shotley Peninsula - Pin Mill Walk</title><content type='html'>Today I didn't have to drive to &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2007/05/madeley-king-charles-barn.html"&gt;The Barn&lt;/a&gt; in the evening, for a change, so we were able to have a full Sunday out. Hooray. "I think we should go to the sea", said the Missus. That gave me an idea; it's not far to the Shotley Peninsula, but it's nearly three years since we were there, and there's somewhere there I've been longing to visit for lunch since we first went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF_LkmD3cpI/AAAAAAAAApI/POEv7YyboFM/s1600-h/map.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF_LkmD3cpI/AAAAAAAAApI/POEv7YyboFM/s320/map.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215110723070816914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Situated between the Orwell and Stour rivers, the Shotley peninsula is a little off the beaten track, but easy enough to get to - down the A14 from Bury St Edmunds towards Ipswich and at the A137 turn-off, just before the Orwell bridge, turn left and then right at the next roundabout onto the B1456.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We followed this along to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chelmondiston"&gt;Chelmondiston&lt;/a&gt; and turned left down to Pin Mill. There is no mill there now, but the name is said to be derived from the wooden pegs or 'pins' that were made there and used in boat-building. The tide was out when we arrived and there are pleasant views across and along the Orwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF_MAW90cmI/AAAAAAAAAps/gcMkl5uHbHQ/s1600-h/orwell.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF_MAW90cmI/AAAAAAAAAps/gcMkl5uHbHQ/s320/orwell.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215111200055259746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The woods on the cliff at Pin Mill are owned by the National Trust and there is good circular walk through them, starting just across the road from the car park. In places the path goes down to the river front and you can find boats along the edge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF_Lk1ouQeI/AAAAAAAAApQ/c1h0NWdF9s8/s1600-h/hulks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF_Lk1ouQeI/AAAAAAAAApQ/c1h0NWdF9s8/s320/hulks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215110727251935714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are the walkers coming up the hill from Clamp House, before returning through the Cliff Plantation. If you go there in early autumn you should find plenty of balckberries along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF_LlBX8GlI/AAAAAAAAApY/ygpwoiHsIw4/s1600-h/walk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF_LlBX8GlI/AAAAAAAAApY/ygpwoiHsIw4/s320/walk.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215110730402765394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We finished the walk in good time for an early lunch at the renowned &lt;a href="http://www.debeninns.co.uk/buttandoyster/"&gt;Butt and Oyster&lt;/a&gt; Inn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF_LlDGlqxI/AAAAAAAAApg/2yuzxJU2fyg/s1600-h/butt+and+oyster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF_LlDGlqxI/AAAAAAAAApg/2yuzxJU2fyg/s320/butt+and+oyster.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215110730866862866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It dates back to the 17th century and is associated with smuggling and the stories of Arthur Randsome. As their website says...&lt;blockquote&gt;The Butt &amp; Oyster is one of the best known public houses in Suffolk renowned for its good beer, good food and great views, situated in the hamlet of Pin Mill on the river Orwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the sounds of the Orwell seduce you. Watch the changing tides on traditional timeless shores. Understand an artist’s inspiration with Thames barges, swans and the river, enjoying the finest Suffolk ales whilst being tempted by the wonderful aromas which welcome you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pin Mill, once a smugglers haven offers beautiful walks and amazing scenery, the name of the pub commemorates the oyster fisheries originally a major export from the river Orwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the old days the pub would be full of bargemen and sailors enjoying a pint. Made famous as being the setting for Arthur Ransomes “we didn’t mean to go to sea” book. “It is a fantastic pub” with a welcoming and traditional atmosphere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Hear hear! The food was good and the Adnams Broadside beer excellent!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-8914665254199487044?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/8914665254199487044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=8914665254199487044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/8914665254199487044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/8914665254199487044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/shotley-peninsula-pin-mill-walk.html' title='Shotley Peninsula - Pin Mill Walk'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF_LkmD3cpI/AAAAAAAAApI/POEv7YyboFM/s72-c/map.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-8424815351177622228</id><published>2008-06-21T23:36:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T08:55:02.965+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pizza Boy</title><content type='html'>Little W says he wants to have his own pizza shop when he grows up. The things is, he doesn't like pizza because he doesn't like cheese. So whenever I feed the girls bought pizza, he has to have something else. The solution - let him make his own without any cheese. Well after last week's &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/making-butter.html"&gt;butter making&lt;/a&gt; it was his turn to do something with Dad in the kitchen. So I got some pizza bases in the food shopping and he set to work to practise being a pizza-maker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF4BcGYdpsI/AAAAAAAAAoE/M1R0OaQlG4E/s1600-h/Pizza1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF4BcGYdpsI/AAAAAAAAAoE/M1R0OaQlG4E/s320/Pizza1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214607000802797250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leftover pizzaiola sauce made a good base and he put salami, ham and sweetcorn on his half, with the addition of cheese and pineapple one the other one and a half pizzas. Here they are in the oven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF4FCnJsWdI/AAAAAAAAAoU/q1svjnni-Yk/s1600-h/Pizza2a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF4FCnJsWdI/AAAAAAAAAoU/q1svjnni-Yk/s320/Pizza2a.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214610960969128402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And the verdict? Yummy. Little W's was perfect. "But a bit too much cheese", said Little Miss. "No. Not enough cheese", said Big Miss. Well there's no pleasing all the people all the time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-8424815351177622228?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/8424815351177622228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=8424815351177622228&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/8424815351177622228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/8424815351177622228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/pizza-boy.html' title='Pizza Boy'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF4BcGYdpsI/AAAAAAAAAoE/M1R0OaQlG4E/s72-c/Pizza1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-8808946049594795929</id><published>2008-06-21T14:47:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T21:02:48.207+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bury St Edmunds Shoppers Prom - Coming Soon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF0GqAubBhI/AAAAAAAAAnM/ce2GyQGvqEA/s1600-h/shopperspromposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF0GqAubBhI/AAAAAAAAAnM/ce2GyQGvqEA/s200/shopperspromposter.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214331262383883794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's getting towards the end of the summer term and time for the summer version of the &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/03/bury-county-music-school-open-morning.html"&gt;Open Morning&lt;/a&gt; of the &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/02/cygnets-string-orchestra.html"&gt;Cygnets String Orchestra&lt;/a&gt; and the rest of the Bury St. Edmunds County Music School. It is going to be a concert in the Corn Exchange a fortnight from today (see details by clicking on the picture of the poster). The Cygnets have been practising hard and are coming along well. They will be playing &lt;a href="http://www.spartanpress.co.uk/spweb/details.php?catno=SP200"&gt;Open Country&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.di-arezzo.co.uk/detail_notice.php?no_article=UExxx06917&amp;prov=var&amp;aff=scores"&gt;Boogie Bass&lt;/a&gt; and, along with their elder brethren, the Junior String Orchestra, an arrangement of Vivaldi's music featuring Ben and Matt, their two brilliant "helpers" throughout the year as soloists. It should be good. Do drop in and hear Little Miss and her pals; I'll certainly be there to cheer them on!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-8808946049594795929?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/8808946049594795929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=8808946049594795929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/8808946049594795929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/8808946049594795929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/bury-st-edmunds-shoppers-prom-coming.html' title='Bury St Edmunds Shoppers Prom - Coming Soon'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SF0GqAubBhI/AAAAAAAAAnM/ce2GyQGvqEA/s72-c/shopperspromposter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-2764182681029705066</id><published>2008-06-20T22:41:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T07:05:04.515+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Social Networking for Families</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFyVciOE4ZI/AAAAAAAAAnE/-_NVoFgkkV0/s1600-h/Cozi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFyVciOE4ZI/AAAAAAAAAnE/-_NVoFgkkV0/s320/Cozi.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5214206786042913170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here's something from work I just had to share. I use the excellent &lt;a href="http://www.techcrunch.com/"&gt;Techcrunch&lt;/a&gt; as a source of information about new start-up companies. One that featured this week is &lt;a href="http://www.cozi.com/"&gt;Cozi&lt;/a&gt; which, as Techcrunch's Michael Arrington says &lt;blockquote&gt;...is most easily described as a social network for a family unit... Cozi lets family members keep a group journal, share photos, organize chores, share calendars and create todo lists.&lt;/blockquote&gt;I couldn't believe it. We share digital photos on the family PC, we have a family calendar in the kitchen, we leave notes on the fridge about things to add to the shopping list. Why would anyone want to use the internet for that? But maybe I'm just an old fuddy-duddy. Michael reports that they have 600,000 subscribers already and are gaining 2,000 more a day. No. I still don't believe it. Maybe I should sign-up and try it out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-2764182681029705066?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/2764182681029705066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=2764182681029705066&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/2764182681029705066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/2764182681029705066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/social-networking-for-families.html' title='Social Networking for Families'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFyVciOE4ZI/AAAAAAAAAnE/-_NVoFgkkV0/s72-c/Cozi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-6100566290838245664</id><published>2008-06-17T23:13:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T16:45:12.679+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Wroxeter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFmUtvpUIyI/AAAAAAAAAmk/dz6M1DLQgmI/s1600-h/2007_0829_102104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFmUtvpUIyI/AAAAAAAAAmk/dz6M1DLQgmI/s320/2007_0829_102104.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213361557262836514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tucked away &lt;a href="http://www.multimap.com/maps/?hloc=GB|wroxeter#map=52.67064,-2.64617|12|4&amp;loc=GB:52.67064:-2.64617:14|wroxeter|Wroxeter,%20Shrewsbury,%20Shropshire,%20England,%20SY5%206"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; on the minor roads between Telford and Shrewsbury is the remains of the Roman City of &lt;a href="http://www.shropshiretourism.co.uk/attractiondetails.php?estid=738"&gt;Wroxeter&lt;/a&gt;. Wroxeter is just a small village now, but in Roman times it was the fourth largest city in Britain. We went to have a look. &lt;a href="http://www.english-heritage.org.uk/server.php?show=nav.16832"&gt;English Heritage&lt;/a&gt; run the site and provide an audio guide to bring the place to life. There is not a lot still standing. Here is Big Miss listening to the guide by the wall that used to separate the baths form the exercise hall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFmUuMWsUMI/AAAAAAAAAms/aX0t5Ts70l0/s1600-h/2007_0829_103116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFmUuMWsUMI/AAAAAAAAAms/aX0t5Ts70l0/s320/2007_0829_103116.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213361564969357506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;You can see from the remains of the baths that they must have been quite impressive...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFmUukKDcLI/AAAAAAAAAm0/2_wzuHaBbOg/s1600-h/2007_0829_103457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFmUukKDcLI/AAAAAAAAAm0/2_wzuHaBbOg/s320/2007_0829_103457.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213361571358798002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...but you need a good imagination. Not nearly as impressive as the real thing in &lt;a href="http://www.romanbaths.co.uk/"&gt;Bath&lt;/a&gt;. Personally, I was more excited by the view...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFmUu25s2BI/AAAAAAAAAm8/V4dgSHB4Kos/s1600-h/view.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFmUu25s2BI/AAAAAAAAAm8/V4dgSHB4Kos/s320/view.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213361576390481938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Big Miss enjoyed it, but it's not really a great place for little ones, so I don't think we will be rushing back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-6100566290838245664?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/6100566290838245664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=6100566290838245664&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/6100566290838245664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/6100566290838245664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/wroxeter.html' title='Wroxeter'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFmUtvpUIyI/AAAAAAAAAmk/dz6M1DLQgmI/s72-c/2007_0829_102104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-7705628924296959593</id><published>2008-06-16T20:39:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T08:01:12.469+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Long Mynd - Carding Mill Valley</title><content type='html'>Meanwhile, back in Shropshire... After our walk on &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/wenlock-edge.html"&gt;Wenlock Edge&lt;/a&gt; we had lunch at the Bucks Head in Church Stretton and heading on into the Shropshire Hills to &lt;a href="http://www.nationaltrust.org.uk/main/w-vh/w-visits/w-findaplace/w-cardingmillvalleyandlongmynd/"&gt;Carding Mill Valley&lt;/a&gt;, just up the hill from the centre of Church Stretton - &lt;a href="http://www.multimap.com/maps/?hloc=GB|carding%20mill%20valley#map=52.5455,-2.82279|14|4&amp;loc=GB:52.5455:-2.82279:17|carding%20mill%20valley|Carding%20Mill%20Valley%20~%20Long%20Mynd,%20South%20Shropshire"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; on the map.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFdcqbebKgI/AAAAAAAAAl8/qEnS4R3FBbo/s1600-h/2007_0602_141420.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFdcqbebKgI/AAAAAAAAAl8/qEnS4R3FBbo/s320/2007_0602_141420.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212736977704266242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We parked at the top car park and, after cooling our feet in the stream, walked on up the valley. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFdcrLK8OeI/AAAAAAAAAmE/grGO2EQ1Zuk/s1600-h/2007_0602_143242.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFdcrLK8OeI/AAAAAAAAAmE/grGO2EQ1Zuk/s320/2007_0602_143242.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212736990507448802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Now this is the sort of countryside you don't get in Suffolk! We went up to the top of the Long Mynd via Motts Road and back via the Lightspout Hollow. This route has quite a steep scramble...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFdcrmZsWuI/AAAAAAAAAmM/MGVjPjKQXoA/s1600-h/2007_0602_154808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFdcrmZsWuI/AAAAAAAAAmM/MGVjPjKQXoA/s320/2007_0602_154808.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212736997817080546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... to get down past the waterfall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFdcsGZbg8I/AAAAAAAAAmU/CGnbhB9K-5c/s1600-h/2007_0602_154958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFdcsGZbg8I/AAAAAAAAAmU/CGnbhB9K-5c/s320/2007_0602_154958.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212737006405911490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was, by now, quite a warm day, so we stopped again for some foot-cooling paddling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFdcsiSEXhI/AAAAAAAAAmc/yMPZwk6E9as/s1600-h/2007_0602_155321.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFdcsiSEXhI/AAAAAAAAAmc/yMPZwk6E9as/s320/2007_0602_155321.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212737013891227154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... before heading back to the barn. Excellent walking and scenery, and good exercise - the kids slept well that night!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-7705628924296959593?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/7705628924296959593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=7705628924296959593&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/7705628924296959593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/7705628924296959593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/long-mynd-carding-mill-valley.html' title='The Long Mynd - Carding Mill Valley'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFdcqbebKgI/AAAAAAAAAl8/qEnS4R3FBbo/s72-c/2007_0602_141420.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-665388332380311596</id><published>2008-06-15T22:39:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T07:50:46.058+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Kings Forest - West Stow</title><content type='html'>I spotted an article by &lt;a href="http://21stcenturymummy.blogspot.com/"&gt;21st Century Mummy&lt;/a&gt; in the latest Moreton Hall Directory entitled Getting Back to Nature", where she describes a trip to &lt;a href="http://www.suffolkwildlife.co.uk/nr/sites/lackford.html"&gt;Lackford Lakes&lt;/a&gt;. She finishes by suggesting that the kids take their Dad out for a walk to enjoy some peace and quiet on Fathers' Day. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice idea, Karen, but in our house it's me who gets everyone else out. With the Missus frantically gearing up for her final assessment on her &lt;a href="http://www.suffolk.gov.uk/EducationAndLearning/TeacherInformation/TeacherTrainingOpportunitiesforGraduates.htm"&gt;course&lt;/a&gt;, I took the kids out to &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2006/07/west-stow-2-kings-forest.html"&gt;Kings Forest&lt;/a&gt; at West Stow (&lt;a href="http://www.multimap.com/maps/?hloc=GB|west stow#map=52.31,0.6623|14|4&amp;loc=GB:52.31107:0.66157:15|west stow|"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;)- not very far from Lackford Lakes, on the pretext that we might find some raspberries. It had been ages since we were last there and the potholes in the access road have become much bigger. We parked at the end and did the waymarked 2-mile walk, but in the reverse direction for a change. This was so we could get to the raspberries early in the walk. Well, actually we were about a month too early to find any raspberries, but we soon forgot our disappointment and had a lovely walk through the trees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFWM5r1WHpI/AAAAAAAAAlk/dcUIr_43Npc/s1600-h/Image058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFWM5r1WHpI/AAAAAAAAAlk/dcUIr_43Npc/s320/Image058.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212227066398121618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No raspberries and no &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2006/08/splosh.html"&gt;plague of frogs&lt;/a&gt; either, but there are wildflowers out everywhere along the trail and the woods echoed with birdsong. We found honeysuckle growing everywhere (including over the raspberries). But the most impressive sight was the foxgloves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFWM7FXNGnI/AAAAAAAAAl0/iS3dq-zv7mg/s1600-h/Image064.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFWM7FXNGnI/AAAAAAAAAl0/iS3dq-zv7mg/s320/Image064.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212227090430892658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not just one or two of them, but whole swathes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFWM6f4qNdI/AAAAAAAAAls/BWN8aPiUY7w/s1600-h/Image062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFWM6f4qNdI/AAAAAAAAAls/BWN8aPiUY7w/s320/Image062.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212227080370664914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes I did enjoy my Fathers' Day walk, although it wasn't always as peaceful and quiet as it would have been if I had gone on my own!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-665388332380311596?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/665388332380311596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=665388332380311596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/665388332380311596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/665388332380311596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/kings-forest-west-stow.html' title='Kings Forest - West Stow'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFWM5r1WHpI/AAAAAAAAAlk/dcUIr_43Npc/s72-c/Image058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-3081200660284241168</id><published>2008-06-15T22:18:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T22:37:01.686+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Butter</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFWIorL6iGI/AAAAAAAAAlU/4S_wpFjUpq8/s1600-h/Image048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFWIorL6iGI/AAAAAAAAAlU/4S_wpFjUpq8/s200/Image048.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212222376120060002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFWIxSydgBI/AAAAAAAAAlc/QHLDZ-Ns3ho/s1600-h/Image047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFWIxSydgBI/AAAAAAAAAlc/QHLDZ-Ns3ho/s200/Image047.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212222524189671442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Little Miss had been learning about making butter at school and wanted to show us how to do it. When she saw the special Jersey full cream milk while we were food shopping, I just had to get it for her. (If I hadn't, my life wouldn't have been worth living, believe me).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is the method. Put your milk in a screw-top jar. (&lt;strong&gt;Tip:&lt;/strong&gt; Make sure it is screwed tight shut). Then shake the jar vigorously for a few minutes. Empty the jar through a tea strainer, put the strained milk back in the jar and repeat until you don't get any more solids forming. There you have it - easy-peasy. We all had a taste. Yummy! The left over butter got shaped into a little pat and put in the fridge. It was just the thing for our steamed baby new potatoes at lunch today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-3081200660284241168?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/3081200660284241168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=3081200660284241168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/3081200660284241168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/3081200660284241168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/making-butter.html' title='Making Butter'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFWIorL6iGI/AAAAAAAAAlU/4S_wpFjUpq8/s72-c/Image048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-1711265495097163142</id><published>2008-06-15T21:54:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T22:17:57.543+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fathers' Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFWEad6dKwI/AAAAAAAAAlM/hWpbFgF6NEc/s1600-h/cards.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFWEad6dKwI/AAAAAAAAAlM/hWpbFgF6NEc/s320/cards.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212217733992491778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was Friday night. I'd just got in from my long week away and Little Miss was ready for bed. "Dad", she said. "What would you like more than anything else in the world?". "Not to have to go to work any more", I replied instantly. "No. Not that", she said crossly. I pondered for a moment and then realised what day it would be on Sunday. "A kiss from you on Fathers' Day", I said. She smiled and fluttered her eyelashes at me. "Nearly right", said the Missus. "You were supposed to say a hug and a kiss". Little Miss was asked to go upstairs. "Can I have a hug and a kiss before you go to bed as well as one on Sunday?", I asked. No I could not. If I had one then I wouldn't be allowed one today. Oh well. At least I got a hug and kiss this morning!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-1711265495097163142?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/1711265495097163142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=1711265495097163142&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/1711265495097163142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/1711265495097163142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/fathers-day.html' title='Fathers&apos; Day'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFWEad6dKwI/AAAAAAAAAlM/hWpbFgF6NEc/s72-c/cards.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-5153930429195127262</id><published>2008-06-14T14:12:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T17:17:45.674+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Underwater Backstroke Star</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFPs63hJyiI/AAAAAAAAAlE/jfjNh9Ej1kA/s1600-h/Image000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFPs63hJyiI/AAAAAAAAAlE/jfjNh9Ej1kA/s200/Image000.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211769689877367330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes it's Saturday and that means &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2006/05/swim-scheme.html"&gt;Swimming Lessons&lt;/a&gt; at 8 a.m. Little W has now graduated to become a "frog", while Little Miss is still a "sealion". But it was Little W who had everyone laughing at the poolside today. I don't know how he does it and I've never seen anyone else do it, but when he tries to swim backstroke he sinks and somehow manages to do the correct action for the stroke completely underwater. Unfortunately I can't bring you pictures of this amazing feat as cameras are banned at the pool, so you will have to make do with this picture of the locker we use every week. Yes I am a fan of the &lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/cult/hitchhikers/"&gt;Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy&lt;/a&gt; - it's No. 42!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-5153930429195127262?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/5153930429195127262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=5153930429195127262&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/5153930429195127262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/5153930429195127262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/underwater-backstroke-star.html' title='Underwater Backstroke Star'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFPs63hJyiI/AAAAAAAAAlE/jfjNh9Ej1kA/s72-c/Image000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-9147919545389410182</id><published>2008-06-13T21:32:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T17:02:28.987+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Miss Gypsy Rose</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFPprEwf9VI/AAAAAAAAAk8/Il9S6HY595s/s1600-h/Image045.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFPprEwf9VI/AAAAAAAAAk8/Il9S6HY595s/s200/Image045.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211766120018605394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was time once again for the &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2006/06/hardwick-summer-fayre.html"&gt;Summer Fayre&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://www.hardwickmiddle.suffolk.sch.uk/"&gt;Hardwick Middle School&lt;/a&gt; and Big Miss and her pals again had a stall to raise some money. I missed it as I had to be in Telford today, but I was there when she was delivered back home. No gunky porridge-dipping this time. Instead they ran a fortune-telling stall complete with Gypsy outfits and tarot cards. I've no idea if she's any good at it - I'll have to get her to tell my fortune and see, but they did raise £25 for charity, so well done!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-9147919545389410182?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/9147919545389410182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=9147919545389410182&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/9147919545389410182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/9147919545389410182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/big-miss-gypsy-rose.html' title='Big Miss Gypsy Rose'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFPprEwf9VI/AAAAAAAAAk8/Il9S6HY595s/s72-c/Image045.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-387197160732428025</id><published>2008-06-12T23:05:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T16:44:42.843+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Wenlock Edge</title><content type='html'>Of course we couldn't visit &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/much-wenlock.html"&gt;Much Wenlock&lt;/a&gt; without taking a walk along the famous &lt;a href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/england/sevenwonders/midlands/wenlock-edge/index.shtml"&gt;Wenlock Edge&lt;/a&gt;. From Much Wenlock we took the B4371 towards Church Stretton and stopped at &lt;a href="http://www.multimap.com/maps/?hloc=GB|presthope%20car%20park%20shropshire#map=52.58152,-2.59911|13|4&amp;loc=GB:52.58152:-2.59911:14|presthope%20shropshire|Presthope,%20Bourton,%20Much%20Wenlock,%20Shropshire,%20England,%20TF13%206"&gt;Presthope&lt;/a&gt;. We followed the waymarked trail down from the car park and along through the woods, before turning uphill to join the path along the top of the ridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFBWRkSBQfI/AAAAAAAAAkU/LjKMjjqMCWg/s1600-h/2007_0602_121156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFBWRkSBQfI/AAAAAAAAAkU/LjKMjjqMCWg/s320/2007_0602_121156.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210759628664685042" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This goes along the top of a large quarry and the views are mostly to the south east. The quarry is still operational and there are signs warning to watch out for blasting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFBWR0PxXsI/AAAAAAAAAkc/kYtSx2ncEv4/s1600-h/2007_0602_120814.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFBWR0PxXsI/AAAAAAAAAkc/kYtSx2ncEv4/s320/2007_0602_120814.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210759632950222530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...but there was none while we were there. But what is it that Little Miss has found here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFBWScclLSI/AAAAAAAAAkk/LPx3wWUVmBI/s1600-h/2007_0602_122000.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFBWScclLSI/AAAAAAAAAkk/LPx3wWUVmBI/s320/2007_0602_122000.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210759643741367586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There were lots of little wild strawberries for the picking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFBWS7RPmoI/AAAAAAAAAks/JD1LEN-cAak/s1600-h/2007_0602_121827.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFBWS7RPmoI/AAAAAAAAAks/JD1LEN-cAak/s320/2007_0602_121827.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210759652015315586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yummy. Eventually we got to a place with the view we were looking for...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFBWTe-Gc5I/AAAAAAAAAk0/-ljgvEArc9A/s1600-h/2007_0602_124410.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFBWTe-Gc5I/AAAAAAAAAk0/-ljgvEArc9A/s320/2007_0602_124410.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210759661598700434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;...across Hope Dale to the Long Mynd. Can you guess where we wanted to go next?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-387197160732428025?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/387197160732428025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=387197160732428025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/387197160732428025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/387197160732428025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/wenlock-edge.html' title='Wenlock Edge'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SFBWRkSBQfI/AAAAAAAAAkU/LjKMjjqMCWg/s72-c/2007_0602_121156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-8641167750833427800</id><published>2008-06-10T22:15:00.010+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-12T08:12:39.219+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Much Wenlock</title><content type='html'>I moved offices in Telford this week and now have a much improved view compared to &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/05/whos-neil-parsons.html"&gt;before&lt;/a&gt;. From the window I can see &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/05/wrekin.html"&gt;The Wrekin&lt;/a&gt; and, I think, a bit of Wenlock Edge. Which reminds me - I'd &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/03/family-days-out-around-and-about-bury.html"&gt;said&lt;/a&gt; I would describe some things we've done when the family has visited &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2007/05/madeley-king-charles-barn.html"&gt;The Barn&lt;/a&gt;, and there are some I haven't mentioned yet. So time for a catch up. The first of them is the pretty little town of &lt;a href="http://www.muchwenlockguide.info/"&gt;Much Wenlock&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Much Wenlock built up around the Abbey of St Mirburga, originally founded before 690 AD. The Abbey was refounded as a Cluniac Priory and rebuilt in the 12th and 13th centuries to create a large priory church, now a ruin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SE9vWUXgNsI/AAAAAAAAAjs/_Vv7UjhkXuU/s1600-h/2007_0602_103739.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SE9vWUXgNsI/AAAAAAAAAjs/_Vv7UjhkXuU/s320/2007_0602_103739.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210505723106047682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But we weren't in the mood for visiting ruins, so had a walk around the town instead. If we had been more prepared we might have downloaded the excellent &lt;a href="http://www.muchwenlockguide.info/much_wenlock_tour/index.shtml"&gt;Town Walk Guide&lt;/a&gt;, but we just made up our own. There are lots of old timber-frame buildings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SE9vXA_gEzI/AAAAAAAAAj0/V3hxBMR8F80/s1600-h/timberframe+houses.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SE9vXA_gEzI/AAAAAAAAAj0/V3hxBMR8F80/s320/timberframe+houses.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210505735084970802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... including the 16th Century Guildhall. The downstairs is still used as a market.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SE9vYBbEsYI/AAAAAAAAAj8/pAIestAiRxQ/s1600-h/2007_0602_102629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SE9vYBbEsYI/AAAAAAAAAj8/pAIestAiRxQ/s320/2007_0602_102629.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210505752380486018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The borough of Much Wenlock was, at its height, the largest in England outside of London. On one of the walls you can see some of the original borough signs from when it encompassed 17 parishes. On the opposite was is this rather entertaining By-law...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SE9vZQ_wxWI/AAAAAAAAAkE/_VwrVe35KNk/s1600-h/2007_0602_102654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SE9vZQ_wxWI/AAAAAAAAAkE/_VwrVe35KNk/s320/2007_0602_102654.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210505773740770658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;... an early form of market-day traffic restriction - somewhat quainter than the new controversial &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/05/abeygate-st-gates.html"&gt;Abbeygate St gates&lt;/a&gt; back home in Bury St. Edmunds!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Something I didn't know about Much Wenlock is its contribution to the modern Olympic Game movement. The &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wenlock_Olympian_Society_Annual_Games"&gt;Wenlock Olympian Games&lt;/a&gt; were founded by Dr William Penny Brookes in 1858. As the &lt;a href="http://www.muchwenlockguide.info/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; site says.. &lt;blockquote&gt;The concept was adopted and developed by various groups throughout the world and ultimately resulted in the first International Olympic Games in 1896. The local version of the games continue to this day, taking place every year in July.&lt;/blockquote&gt;The games were held in the Linden Field, and we went on a circular walk past the old station and along the route of the old railway line that went past it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SE9vaIbqx3I/AAAAAAAAAkM/M9pbri2MNNo/s1600-h/2007_0602_104902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SE9vaIbqx3I/AAAAAAAAAkM/M9pbri2MNNo/s320/2007_0602_104902.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210505788621768562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A pleasant walk, but now we wanted to get into the countryside proper...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW The Annual 3 week Much Wenlock Festival is on now. You can find details of what is on &lt;a href="http://www.muchwenlockfestival.co.uk/events/index.shtml"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Update:&lt;/strong&gt; Just spotted fellow Suffolk blogger &lt;a href="http://runningburyblue.blogspot.com/2007/07/much-wenlock-shropshire.html"&gt;Running in Suffolk's post&lt;/a&gt; on Much Wenlock from last year. It's worth a read.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-8641167750833427800?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/8641167750833427800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=8641167750833427800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/8641167750833427800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/8641167750833427800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/much-wenlock.html' title='Much Wenlock'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SE9vWUXgNsI/AAAAAAAAAjs/_Vv7UjhkXuU/s72-c/2007_0602_103739.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-7242517537226144487</id><published>2008-06-08T11:39:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T12:36:16.516+01:00</updated><title type='text'>St Edmunds Wheel 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SEu4zhbQ8sI/AAAAAAAAAi8/XcG27T6BsXI/s1600-h/stedmundswheeltrust.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SEu4zhbQ8sI/AAAAAAAAAi8/XcG27T6BsXI/s320/stedmundswheeltrust.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209460589269676738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Today is the annual &lt;a href="http://www.onesuffolk.co.uk/StEdmundsWheelTrust"&gt;St Edmunds Wheel&lt;/a&gt; charity Ride, Run and Walk, established in 1998. There is a choice of 15, 25, 50 or 100 mile cycle rides, 3 or 6 miles walk and relay race. I did the 25 mile ride &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-made-it.html"&gt;2 years ago&lt;/a&gt;, and enjoyed it a lot. I didn't get round to entering it this year, but I thought the kids would like to do the 3 mile walk. But I only got one taker - Little W, so we had a boy's morning out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw all the cyclists, I was wishing I'd just gone in for the 25 mile ride on the day. The T-shirts this year are a subdued grey colour (unlike the bright yellow ones in 2006).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SEu40GNV9QI/AAAAAAAAAjE/tGfX4jTB1jI/s1600-h/Image019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SEu40GNV9QI/AAAAAAAAAjE/tGfX4jTB1jI/s320/Image019.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209460599143396610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We went to the Abbey gate to watch the cyclists start. Here are the 50 and 100-milers setting out shortly after 9 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SEu40VEdNUI/AAAAAAAAAjM/wNsMZAZ3pDU/s1600-h/Image015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SEu40VEdNUI/AAAAAAAAAjM/wNsMZAZ3pDU/s320/Image015.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209460603132654914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We signed up for the walk and waited for the 10 o'clock start, only to find most of the walkers had set out as soon as they had registered, so there was only a select handful of us for the official start. We got a bottle of water, a banana and a Mars bar to keep us going, a map with detailed directions and an official participant's number to wear. Here is Little W showing off his.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SEu40wYhh7I/AAAAAAAAAjU/o9axJq22RXw/s1600-h/walker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SEu40wYhh7I/AAAAAAAAAjU/o9axJq22RXw/s320/walker.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209460610464581554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was mostly familiar territory to us, but I hadn't been along Cotton Lane before and it's a while since I'd been past College Square. The roses looked lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SEu99GPIIXI/AAAAAAAAAjk/0G0M_BWI_ps/s1600-h/Image034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SEu99GPIIXI/AAAAAAAAAjk/0G0M_BWI_ps/s320/Image034.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209466251327840626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We had a good conversation as we went. Little W reckoned he could manage the 100-mile cycle ride. What, on that &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/02/gender-bender-bicycle.html"&gt;gender-bender bicycle&lt;/a&gt; of his? 2 miles is about enough for him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We were back in the Abbey Gardens in less than an hour and claimed our medals for completing the walk. Little W really liked that. "I've never won a medal before", he said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SEu41hFOuyI/AAAAAAAAAjc/cae_Vtz_tRo/s1600-h/Image036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SEu41hFOuyI/AAAAAAAAAjc/cae_Vtz_tRo/s320/Image036.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209460623536995106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Predictably, "You didn't tell me there would be medals", complained Little Miss when we got home and he displayed it with pride!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-7242517537226144487?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/7242517537226144487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=7242517537226144487&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/7242517537226144487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/7242517537226144487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/st-edmunds-wheel-2008.html' title='St Edmunds Wheel 2008'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SEu4zhbQ8sI/AAAAAAAAAi8/XcG27T6BsXI/s72-c/stedmundswheeltrust.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-5291827069203548781</id><published>2008-06-04T20:24:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T23:06:03.374+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Years On</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SEbsUcRntxI/AAAAAAAAAi0/-Et-Lncj69g/s1600-h/carstickers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SEbsUcRntxI/AAAAAAAAAi0/-Et-Lncj69g/s200/carstickers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208109855032194834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Last weekend marked the second anniversary of &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2006/05/farewell-csc.html"&gt;the end&lt;/a&gt; of my employment with &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2006/05/farewell-csc.html"&gt;CSC&lt;/a&gt;. Since then I had a marvellous summer exploring around Bury St Edmunds and spending time with the kids, then 3 months in Melbourne Australia and 3 months as a &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2006/12/no-going-back.html"&gt;consultant&lt;/a&gt; before beginning my &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2007/04/more-new-beginnings.html"&gt;second life&lt;/a&gt; in Shropshire working for &lt;a href="http://www.capgemini.co.uk"&gt;Capgemini&lt;/a&gt; - all described in my blog archives. Have I any regrets about leaving? No. None. But this is for my ex-colleagues (I know some who still read the blog). I hope you are amused at this photograph taken today. I take great pleasure in parking my car among the cars of all my fellow Capgemini workers still displaying my CSC car parking stickers!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-5291827069203548781?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/5291827069203548781/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=5291827069203548781&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/5291827069203548781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/5291827069203548781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/two-years-on.html' title='Two Years On'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SEbsUcRntxI/AAAAAAAAAi0/-Et-Lncj69g/s72-c/carstickers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27464465.post-6977054591250835880</id><published>2008-06-01T09:31:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T23:02:14.911+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Wot, No Chillis?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SEJgP8RntvI/AAAAAAAAAik/OHZgkWoSDrM/s1600-h/Image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SEJgP8RntvI/AAAAAAAAAik/OHZgkWoSDrM/s320/Image007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206829946188052210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was a gardening day yesterday. Normally we would have lots of chiili plants in pots, but this year we have only got six plants and lots of empty pots. All the pots got cleaned out, bar one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SEJgQcRntwI/AAAAAAAAAis/U3hW9iBjx-g/s1600-h/Image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SEJgQcRntwI/AAAAAAAAAis/U3hW9iBjx-g/s320/Image004.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206829954777986818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yes we still have the &lt;a href="http://interred.blogspot.com/2006/07/do-frogs-eat-onions.html"&gt;frog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27464465-6977054591250835880?l=interred.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/feeds/6977054591250835880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27464465&amp;postID=6977054591250835880&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/6977054591250835880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27464465/posts/default/6977054591250835880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://interred.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-no-chillis.html' title='Wot, No Chillis?'/><author><name>John</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13356381679498130624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SdxK_ca6AmI/AAAAAAAABVE/4fUV07qnfoA/S220/2009_0324_072514.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_fvt4tRqAcD8/SEJgP8RntvI/AAAAAAAAAik/OHZgkWoSDrM/s72-c/Image007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
