EDINBURGH. Out On The Fringe.

It’s August, the year is turning it’s thoughts to autumn but there is always a late blossoming or two. One of which is the Edinburgh Festival and the Fringe.

It’s August, the year is turning it’s thoughts to autumn but there is always a late blossoming or two. One of which is the Edinburgh Festival and the Fringe.

It’s funny how some days turn out. I’d planned a day in Lancaster with a trip out to Morecambe for the evening.

Should you find yourself in the English county town of Lancaster you could does than to take yourself off to the John O’ Gaunt pub ( other pubs are available) . I made my second visit this week and it was just as much fun as the previous one. I think it may be becoming a habit. I could think of worse ……. Some Links. https://www.facebook.com/johnogaunt/ https://visitlancaster.org.uk https://www.visitlancashire.com https://www.shutterstock.com/g/Lachlan1/sets https://lachlan-main.pixels.com/shop/prints […]

I am currently sat in the First Light Cafe in Lancaster, it raises finds for ex-service personnel. I have some plans for the day but I’m always open to the serendipity of a day as it unfolds, hence the timetable in front of me and the bemused look on my face. Now if you’ll excuse me I’ve some thinking to do.

There’s the old song about counting the flowers that grow in an English garden, leaning on the idyllic image of the old, low cottage with roses around the door,

Do you ever get one of those days, one where no matter what you try you just can’t settle to get anything done. I’ve had one today, my cure for this transient mental fluffyness is to go out of the house somewhere so I did. I ended up in Warrington, it’s only a short train ride away so I wasn’t going to lose too much of the day to pondering. […]