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Showing posts with label Lakes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lakes. Show all posts
Thursday, November 11, 2010

Driving around Windermere over to Broughton

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We had a pleasant drive in winter sunshine yesterday, stopping for a simple lunch at Booths supermarket cafe in the town of Windermere. We d...
Sunday, September 19, 2010

A Ride Around Thirlmere, A Walk in Whinlatter Forest.

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Last week it was my husband's birthday. In the morning I thought of asking him if he would like us to go to Whinlatter Forest for a sho...
Wednesday, May 26, 2010

Mountains, Forests, Lakes and Dales — The English Lake District

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We have just been on a holiday to the upper part of the English Lake District, taking in the Coastal harbours. Not far away maybe, but a bre...
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Monday, March 1, 2010

Lakeland in Late Winter

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The sun shone today so we decided after doing the domestic chores we would go for a run out in the car. We first went for an early lunch at ...
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Thursday, July 2, 2009

A Week Of Heaven

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A break away in our caravan only 50 miles away but heaven indeed. Ennerdale, Whinlatter, Crummock Water, Buttermere, Cogra Moss Water… Pleas...
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Wednesday, March 18, 2009

The Lake District National Park.

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The Lake District is a wonderful place to be close to. So much beauty to experience with all the senses, but especially with one's sight...
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Gladys Hobson
Everything about my early life can be found in my illustrated book of childhood memories: When Phones Were Immobile and Lived in RED BOXES. Read the first two chapters at: www.magpiesnestpublishing.co.uk I also have my novels and anthologies on that site. I trained as a dress designer. Later turned to teaching. Took early retirement to train for church ministry. For the last eight years a full time writer. Personal experiences and settings tend to pop up in my stories! All my academic qualifications have been achieved in my middle and later years — as happened with most working-class achievers of my generation. I try to keep a sense of humour in all aspects of life. I can laugh at myself and at oldie jokes. But I wish the media would put less emphasis on faculties lost in old age (cause for laughter) and more on the wisdom gained. We old biddies do know a thing or two!
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