W A L L S

So today we went to use Mrs Fogg’s voucher of a wall climbing taster session and it was awesome! Mrs Fogg looked like an advert for SpiderWoman as she shot up four 60ft vertical inclines and then an advert for Laurel and Hardy as she attempted to abseil back down.

It was so cool!

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Driving, Druids and Hotels

Off to drive a Jeep off road, which was quite frankly ok, but realistically could have been a little better, then off to the Swindon Bivouac for nosh and a womble to see the Druid Temple (commonly known as a pile of rocks randomly placed)


Next stop posh nosh at the Swindon Park Hotel.

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Back Yuck

1hr sleep on the plane, tired and grumpy


And what are you greeted with when you return, dirty Manchester airport and bus drivers who tell you that you can’t bring any drinks onto the bus, welcome home!
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Home Going Boo

The worst part of any holiday is going home, BOO!

But a last chance to see a few things such as the WonderWorks and the upside down house.

Airport we are at now, car dropped (918 miles travelled this journey, most of that was going backwards and forwards on the 192).

A chill now before our flight boards at 1am UK time.

Again with the BOO, but still a great holiday.





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