PRESTON. A Cake in The Afternoon.

It was one of those “don’t really want to do much” sort of Saturdays but as I may have said before, I don’t like a day going to waste as you don’t get a refund on any unused ones.

It was one of those “don’t really want to do much” sort of Saturdays but as I may have said before, I don’t like a day going to waste as you don’t get a refund on any unused ones.

Right just to tidy up my Shrewsbury trip so it can be put safely into the big box of stuff and memories.
Lately the UK has been enjoying a run of hot weather, very enjoyable it is too. As well as being something of a guilty pleasure to us natives. Sunshine? Warm weather? Somehow the British Isles must have drifted off nearer to the Mediterranean.

When we spoke last I was just enjoying a reviving coffee and toast at the Shrewsbury Coffee House. My posts today have been a bit sporadic, a sort of electronic constipation. My mobile, for some reason, has decided it would rather be an amusing paperweight instead of a communication device. It and I will be discussing this tomorrow. From the coffee house I took a walk down Pride Hill before […]

I greet you from Shrewsbury, I’ve not been down this way for a while. But the sun is shining, I think the birds are singing somewhere and the ride down on the train is generally a relaxing. Today it was a little less so, never mind I now have coffee, sourdough toast and marmalade to relax with before I hit the town.

Another leg completed, looking forward to a bite to eat in Keswick. https://www.visitlakedistrict.com/explore/ambleside https://www.visitlakedistrict.com/ https://fineartamerica.com/profiles/lachlan-main/shop/prints https://www.shutterstock.com/g/Lachlan1 https://www.alamy.com/portfolio/imagesbylachlan

It looks like the sun has not got his hat on today, in fact he’s taken the day off and Mr Bluesky is somewhere behind a layer of porridgey grey sky. Nevertheless, I’m braving the weather with a train and bus trip up to Keswick, better to get wet in a pretty area like the Lake District than sitting in counting the flowers on the wallpaper. The journey continues.