trottyworld

Someone, somewhere, clearly thinks that the village we live in is worth spending a lot of money on. Tarbert is among a small handful of vill...

Our last night away from home had arrived. The hotel receptionist in Dunoon welcomed us in, dripping wet though we were, and was happy for u...

So there we were, about to set off on an early return home from our European tour in order to escape one of the fiercest heatwaves ever seen...

Whilst in Holland we needed to be aware that the river we were following is called the Waal. Along the course of the river we might have exp...

By day three of our cycling adventure we decided that we required a pause, a day with no cycling at all, to let our bodies recover. To do th...

Our rail journey to the ferry in Newcastle was stressful as we had expected. Three separate trains and fitting the bikes into each one's...

As the start of our holiday adventure in Holland approaches we feel the urge to prepare our bodies as best we can when a day of sunshine bec...

The rather exciting title to this particular blog entry refers, in part, to our garden pond which currently lies beneath a floating carpet o...