Jackie trying to start a Spitfire at the museum |
The Hurricane aircraft at the museum |
Rather than head west, should we slowly head north, to Nicky and Tony in Scotland? We love them to bits, they’ve got space for big Ted, free self generated electricity, more freezers than you can possibly imagine (8 maybe?) all filled with reduced food from Tesco and their own homegrown fruit and veg, but more importantly, something to do. If total lockdown is enforced here there is enough gardening and building work to keep us occupied and from going crazy for a very long time. We emailed to ask if
Thhe Spitfire Memorial Museum |
Sunday we went to the Spitfire Memorial Museum at Manston, about 4 miles NW of Ramsgate. A small, free, but very interesting museum, with a great little cafe doing Sunday lunch and free motorhome parking. Monday we
The Spitfire flight simulator at the museum. £30 for half an hour |
One of the beautiful buildings in Canterbury |
Tuesday we headed to the Cotswolds, to stay on a farm near Bourton on the Water (location: 51°52'39.8"N 1°48'53.3"W), though sadly on arrival it wasn’t an afternoon for walking, Monday’s sunshine hadn’t lasted long. We were then meant to be stopping at Tony’s parents near Stow on the Wold to collect seedlings for planting out in the poly tunnel. On speaking to Jill however the double whammy of us having to keep the seedings in the dark which would cause them to bolt as we weren’t planning on driving it in one, and that it was at least a month earlier and colder than the planned delivery date, it was decided it wasn’t worth the effort. “If Nicky orders some seeds in, you’ll be there to plant them!” That’s us all told then!
The Westgate Tower in Canterbury |
So Wednesday we went straight to mum’s and had a very productive day, trip to Helen and Ian to borrow their car to transport the surplus to requirements washing machine from their next door neighbour who has just moved to Exeter to be near her daughter. Mums machine apparently was still working, but is quite tired and didn’t seem to be performing as well as it used to, so was taken to the tip.
The old cells in the Westgate Tower |
B and I dashed to Redditch, him to get a new SIM card, which may take 24 hours to activate but fortunately took about 2 and me to get Halfords to fit a new headlight bulb in mum’s car and do some shopping for her. Many tutorials later, she’s had WhatsApps from Charles and Caroline which hopefully will continue even if they rudely welcome her to the 21st century!
Actual body, ankles and wrist manacles used in the tower |
Having stayed over we liberated the 4 wine boxes and the bottle of gin from the loft and repacked Ted with many more work clothes and climbing and walking guides for Scotland and have now slowly started heading north. Social distancing has made us decide not to contact friends en route, though we don’t feel we need to drive ridiculously long days. (Unlike the horror stories we heard on the Aire in Canterbury, people who had driven from southern Spain in two or three days, not knowing if borders would close, if they had filled the permit to travel in correctly or whether ferries/the tunnel would still be running. We are so glad we aborted our overseas trip when we did).
View of Canterbury from the top of Westgate Tower |
When we told mum we weren’t visiting people she responded with “well if they are ‘old’ they would probably rather you did”. Despite her being one of the happiest people in her own space being told to stay in, having everything on the calendar cancelled, and the whole strange uncertainty of this weirdness runs the risk of keeping older and compromised people physically safer but at what cost emotionally/mentally? I know many wonderful people are shopping for friends and neighbours but an online chat or even a trip to the park to sit on opposite ends of a bench for half an hour could be worth just as much. I’m trying to work out how mum and I can do the crossword together while 500 miles apart...!
A view of Westgate Tower from the adjacent park |
Saw this tree in the park in Canterbury with a huge trunk. A sign said it was an Oriental Plane Tree. Not seen anything like it before |
The hill is the Dane John and has a splendid view over Canterbury. Apparently there was an old Roman fort there |
Nicky sent us a message asking what size of gloves we needed. Jackie replied that she would send a photoi of her hand with little ted as comparison! Very helpful! |
Here's our parking for tonight. Its a spare place at someones house, but it is in the country and its quite pleasant. |
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