Rain lashed down from the heavens pretty much all of the way
from Aberdeen to Carlisle, but as we crossed the border into England the clouds
disappeared and the car thermometer said it was 24 degrees outside. A great
start to the holiday.
The journey felt much shorter than the seven hours it took
after picking up the hired car. This was due in part to the entertaining
playlist and the banter. When we stopped at an Asda supermarket for breakfast,
for some reason my son decided to buy a bright orange toy machine gun and an
action figure called John Cena which they found very entertaining in the back
seat of the car, and I found completely mystifying. It was obviously some
in-joke that went way over my head. But a while later, in complete contrast to
the larking about, they started discussing politics and how they would
eradicate world hunger.
We found the cottage thanks to the ingenuity of an iPhone
satnav. On a map the cottage looks easy enough to find, but the reality of the
tiny twisted lanes going up and down dale is somewhat different; not to mention
an unexpected road closure with diversions sending you in the opposite
direction. But we arrived to find the cottage nestled into the side of a hill
surrounded by trees and a commercial stables. The stables are home to 52
horses, with some prize winning bloodstock. Our cottage is a converted stable.
Ancient exposed stone walls, low ceilings, and huge inglenook fireplace. For
some reason the cottage was listed as having three ensuite bedrooms, whereas it
actually has four. I’m not quite sure why the owners would play down such a
useful feature. We also discovered that WiFi was available if you sat outside
and picked up the signal from the neighbours property.
Our first full day involved a trip to Manchester, and
involved much traipsing around second-hand record shops looking for vinyl
records, and the purchase of Harrington Jackets from Affleck’s Palace. Ian got
a great haircut from a fierce looking barber and then it was off to lunch at
Pizza Express as that was one place guaranteed to cope with the combination of
peanut allergies and vegetarianism.
We drove back over Saddleworth moors in full sunshine and
then took a trip through Hebden Bridge. We shall be going back there for a
proper explore tomorrow.
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