Trip over moors

Still feeling a bit wammy but here goes, my one trip out on my holiday was a ride over the North York Moors in a blizzard, it was too bad to get out at our designated lunch stop so we had to go on until the snow stopped which was at Hutton-le-Hole.

Grand Hotel

I know that I joked about salmonella hotel but I did not expect my joke to come home to roost. Seemingly there was a bug in the hotel which was described alternately as being spread hand to mouth and as an airbourne virus. I and several others from our party succumbed on Wednesday night and Stuart had to come and collect me on Thursday as we were in quarantine and could not travel with the others on the coach. I think that the Grand Hotel has seen the last of me because they knew about this outbreak before we arrived and said nothing until tuesday when it had been in the local papers. More of the holiday when I feel better.

Home alone!

This is the third time that I have attempted this post, first I had trouble with pictures then I lost the internet connection. I am alone once more, Alan went home last Thursday. He had intended to take me to Caistor last Wednesday but Norma and John were going for a break to Thoresby Hall so we decided to have a day out and visit them there. We had a really good day, I took some photos (not very good) and Alan took some (marginally better!) I will only try and include one this time having had so much trouble before, (tuition needed I fear).