Returning to my Roots – A Trip Down Memory Lane

My father met my mother outside the pub during a meet of the foxhounds and the rest, as they say, including me, is history.

My Gap 12-Day Adventure

Glasgow for a few days, before moving on to the Lake District for a week, then on to Harrogate, the place of Betty’s Tea Rooms and my birth.

23 and a half hours in Harrogate

Ahhh ... Harrogate ... the place of my birth and the infamous Betty's Tea Rooms where punters queue around the corner just to get a table.   A place where I feel warm, secure and protected by my forebears, even if don't go back as often as I should.  Harrogate is where my roots are. Sadly there was no time... Continue Reading →

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