Arrived St Bees, forlorn place. In breeding prevalent. Spent considerable time looking for our accommodation at the Jolly Farmers Inn. However after some time searching we found we were booked at the Albert Hotel. Geordie Boy cocked up - he has reminded off his error regularly.
Retired to bed early too excited, we felt like kids on Christmas Eve.
Dunc and Geordie Boy
Reading that last line, I'm not surprised Pete insisted on separate rooms!
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