Thanks Marge! When we retired late last night, Angela discovered her side of the bed was wet. Don't blame me. The heavy rain we'd driven through had blown up and under the van's opening roof window. It's fortunate that Angela's 'child size'. She 'almost' fitted on to the downstairs bench seat.
A beautiful start to the day this morning. Warm and bright. Some archers arrived, setting up their targets on the far side of the cricket pitch, which was meticulously being prepared for today's match. We walked a little way into town to stretch our legs before leaving, our ten pound donation placed in the collection box outside the club house. Thank-you Kendal cricket club for a safe and convenient overnight stop.
Head south Marge. Early afternoon we arrived in Merseyside, where we spent a few hours catching up with John's daughter.
Then onto Warrington to the small village of Stretton to the Stretton Fox public house which offered overnight stops for vans in its car park. We were too late for food, so relaxed over a drink whilst we talked about our packrafting course and our plans going forward.
Back in Marge, we ate Strathdon Blue cheese which Angela bought at the fam shop at the Westmorland service area yesterday. As one of our grandchildren would say, 'it was delicious!'.
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