Fulfilling a Childhood Dream: Exploring Pompeii, Herculaneum & Vesuvius

A summary of our time in Pompeii visiting the famous ruins, Vesuvius and Herculaneum

Introduction: Visiting Pompeii has been a long-held childhood dream of mine, and finally, the time came to visit & explore the ancient city. We stayed on the outskirts of the city which meant a rather uninspiring and not particularly enjoyable walk of just over 1-1.5 miles into Pompeii; note, we had to endure this walk 6 times (3 x there and back), but it was worth it for what we saw. Pompeii exceeded all expectations and proved to be a place where time seemed to stand still.  Ever since our visit Calv has commented with ‘It’s not 2,000 years old though is it?’ to every new sight that we’ve seen…. We didn’t limit ourselves to visiting Pompeii though – we also ‘conquered’ Vesuvius and explored Herculaneum 😊

Pompeii: A couple of people advised us that we needed to allow about 2 hours to exploring the ruins…I know, right??  2 hours??  Were they mad?  We could have spent 2 days nosing around and probably still not seen everything.  We spent about 5 hours exploring and barely scratched the surface.  Our feet were screaming at us by then in the heat; we did intend to go back a 2nd day but by the time we got back from Herculaneum (and knowing we still had another 1.5 miles to walk) we simply couldn’t face it (I’ll just have to return another time)  

Wandering through the ancient streets, we marvelled at the remarkably well preserved ruins, the wheel ruts along the streets, the high pavements and stepping stones across the streets, the numerous ‘fast-food’ outlets with the amorphae still in place, the mosaics, the friezes, the fountains – the list is endless.  The ampitheatre was amazingly well preserved.  We were aware of many archaeologists working around the site uncovering more of it all the time (I think that only 2/3 of the site has been uncovered so far) – you can see the depth to which it was buried where excavations have yet to begin. 

Finally we wandered through the ancient burial area before viewing the preserved skeletons – they’re actually reproductions that you see, but very poignant nonetheless.

It was a simply amazing visit and I cannot recommend it highly enough.

Note:  If you enter near the Ampitheatre entrance there is likely to be less of a queue (we didn’t even have a queue – we thought we did but, we got into the queue only to realise that it was actually for the audio guides!)  We just needed to go to the ticket machine and buy our tickets and go on through 😊

‘Conquering’ Vesuvius: We wanted to go up Vesuvius and, preferably, look over the crater but we were being offered ‘tours’ for 45E each, that consisted of, in effect, a taxi ride to Herculaneum and then up to Vesuvius (not including tickets), so we decided to make our own way to both sites. However, our plans hit a roadblock when we discovered that tickets to see the crater were sold out for the next two weeks. No doubt due to the opportunistic operators buying up all the tickets so that tourists have little choice if they want to see the crater. Determined to explore on our terms, we managed our own transportation (we used the local bus and were lucky to get a fairly sane bus driver) and saved a significant sum of money (about 50E), AND saw just as much as we would have done if we’d fallen for it.

On finding the ticket office closed and therefore a short hike up to the crater closed to us, we took an alternate route up the mountain, which afforded us much the same views as we would have seen the other way (but without the crowds).  We could now easily see that Vesuvius is actually a volcano within a volcano as we could see the outline of the older Somma clearly.  

Calv genuinely believed that we would fool ‘the authorities’ and make it up to the crater on this alternative route…. He was proved wrong when we were stopped by a ranger and asked if we had a ticket (it costs 12E each to look in the crater… assuming you can get a ticket that is…)

We loved the hike that we were able to undertake but, in all honesty, I find the hike up and the views from Snowdon to be very much more stunning. Everyone’s different and I’m sure there will be those who disagree with me on this (not many though!!).

Herculaneum: Pompeii’s Lesser-Known Gem

While Pompeii often steals the limelight, its smaller counterpart, Herculaneum, offers an equally interesting view of the calamitous events of 24th August 79BC.

After our adventures in Pompeii and conquering Mount Vesuvius, we hopped on a commuter train from the same location that we had taken the bus, ready to explore the lesser-known ruins of Herculaneum. we needed to use was the commuter train and couldn’t help but notice the need for modernization throughout the whole train system (something that has been clear to us on most of our train journeys in Italy). However, amidst the worn-out stations and dated trains, we  did notice one station that had either been recently upgraded or was completely new—hopefully, for the Italians who have to use this infrastructure daily, a sign of things to come? The short ride to Herculaneum was a true reflection of the local daily commute, adding an authentic touch to our overall experience and what awaited us at Herculaneum made the journey worthwhile.

On arriving in Herculaneum (Ercolano as it is known nowadays) a brief walk from the train station brought us to the entrance to the ruins. As we crossed the bridge, we were able to look over the entire site – it is vastly different in size to the Pompeii ruins.  We could see whole buildings along whole streets, some with 2 stories still intact.  Due to the nature of the explosion and the fact that Herculaneum was much closer than Pompeii it was buried in a different way, from the bottom up, which meant that buildings were less likely to collapse and therefore the site seems to be more complete.

The ruins of Herculaneum, while smaller than Pompeii, were no less impressive. Our eyes were immediately drawn to the remarkable 9-meter-long wooden boat, a fascinating artifact that showcased the advanced maritime technology of the time. Additionally, the abundance of gold jewellery on display transported was amazing for the fact that you could imagine many of the pieces being on display in any jewellers today.

While some areas, such as the “urban baths,” were closed during our visit, we made it a point to explore all accessible sections. Learning from our previous experience in Pompeii (aka a ‘scatter gun approach’), we became more circumspect, ensuring that we didn’t miss any hidden corners or intricate details. Herculaneum, with its well-preserved structures and intimate atmosphere, allowed us to immerse ourselves in the daily life of its ancient inhabitants.

Once satisfied that we had seen everything, we treated ourselves to a light lunch at VIP Burger, a nearby eatery. The friendly staff seemed delighted to have customers and provided exceptional service (sadly not always evident during our trip). We even encouraged fellow travellers to take a seat and order here – it was a simple lunch but very tasty 😊

With our feet tired from hours of walking and my long-held dream finally fulfilled, it was time to bid farewell to Pompeii, Vesuvius and Herculaneum and embark on the next leg of our journey—heading towards the East Coast.

Conclusion: Visiting Pompeii fulfilled a cherished childhood dream, immersing us in the rich history and awe-inspiring ruins of this ancient city. The experience taught us that two hours are simply not enough to explore the vastness and intricacies of Pompeii’s archaeological marvels.  Having said that, 2 hours is almost enough time to explore Herculaneum- we would perhaps suggest that you go to Herculaneum first, and then Pompeii on a different day. Additionally, our conquest of Mount Vesuvius, despite the unexpected challenges, rewarded us with remarkable views and a sense of accomplishment. As with any journey, it’s not just the destination that matters, but also the lessons learned and the memories created along the way.

Where we stayed: La Terraza di Hermes

How to get from Rome to Pompeii when on a Motorhome Roadtrip

Our journey from Rome to Pompeii – seeing more of Italy. Includes links for reviews of where we stopped overnight 🙂

Introduction: Travelling through Italy offers an incredible array of historical and cultural treasures to explore. As we bid farewell to Rome, we headed to the captivating Villa Adriana (on the recommendation of a friend), the surprise that was Anagni, the beautiful Montecassino Abbey arriving eventually in Pompeii to visit the ruins. This was to be my main stop of the trip (i.e. the one that if I could only go to 1 place then this was it) being a long held dream of mine to visit.  Find out in my next post if it lived up to expectations!

Villa Adriana: offered a small glimpse into Ancient Roman Luxury. Leaving Rome, we headed towards the Villa Adriana (Hadrian’s, rather lavish, present to himself), located just outside Tivoli. The drive was interesting at the end, as the main road in (itself narrow and through a residential area) was closed so we had to negotiate the very narrow streets and the school run!!

This is a UNESCO World Heritage site which was once the opulent retreat of Emperor Hadrian. As we strolled through the sprawling complex, we were stunned by the sheer size and grandeur of the imperial palace, stunning gardens and intricate architecture.  My favourite bit was the island inside a moat inside a theatre where, apparently, Hadrian really did retreat.  From the villa. That he built for himself….

Anagni: Moving on, we found a stopover up in the hills next to a town called Anagni (Citta dei Papi)  Quite a drive up and around the bottom of the old town to find our spot, but what a view we had!  

In the morning we decided to go for an early walk around the town to see what it was like.  Well it was a real surprise!  Narrow streets led straight to a cathedral and bell tower (closed at this time on a Saturday morning, although the bells still rang!)  Beautiful narrow, quaint streets leading to equally charming houses brimming with flowers and shutters, we were capitvated by the charming atmosphere. Even the usual Italian traffic racing through the (supposedly pedestrian) streets couldn’t spoil our initial impressions.

Anagni turned out to be much larger than we had anticipated, revealing hidden gems, tight links to a number of Popes (hence Citta dei Papi) and wonderful views at every turn. It was a most pleasant and unexpected detour that we were really pleased to have discovered.

Montecassino Abbey: Our next destination for an overnight stop was the historic Montecassino Abbey, known as the birthplace of the Benedictine Order.

I’d spotted this as I’d been plotting out possible routes to Pompeii from Rome.  The only thing putting me off was the clear switchbacks on the map, but Calv gave me one of his looks when I mentioned this, so up we went!! 

Perched atop a hill, the abbey offers breathtaking panoramic views of the surrounding countryside. However, reaching it proved to be quite an adventure. The narrow road leading up to the abbey featured six treacherous switchbacks, and our encounter with a coach made for an exhilarating and nerve-wracking ascent.  (There’s a video of this event on my Instagram feed if you’re interested 😊-https://www.instagram.com/reel/CtT6GqtIKxd/) Nevertheless, the stunning beauty of the abbey and its rich historical significance made it all worthwhile.

I didn’t realise that this was actually the site of a huge WWII battle, and it made sense that the abbey looked so ‘new’ when I discovered that it has been rebuilt twice, the last time being after the war.  The abbey is well worth a visit, particularly the crypt of the cathedral – I’ve never seen anything like it before!

Pompeii: I assumed that it was best to follow the SatNav on arriving in Pompeii and heading for our stopover – when will I learn?!. Instead she (yes, it’s definitely a she I’m afraid) lead us through the congested centre of town before I managed to takeover and direct us in a more sensible manner. At least we now knew exactly how to get back to the ruins on foot when we were ready to visit the following day!  We also had wonderful views of Vesuvius (an ever changing view as the clouds scudded across the sky and the thunder storms came and went).

I will deal with our visits to the ruins of Pompeii and Herculaneum and our jaunt up Vesuvius on the local bus in a separate post 😊

Conclusion: All of the sites mentioned here are definitely worth visiting.  If you only have time for 1?  Not counting Pompeii (not dealt with that yet) it would be MonteCassino 😊

Where we stopped:-

Anagni

Montecassino

Pompeii – la Terraz di Hermes

How we got from Florence to Orbetello on the coast, (via Monteriggioni and Siena)

After leaving Pisa we headed inland to Florence before making our way back to the coast at Orbetello via Monteriggioni and Siena. Next stop – Rome 🙂

Visiting Florence (or Firenze as it’s known in Italy), the cultural capital of Tuscany, is a dream come true for many.  We felt that we should visit and see the main sights, but there wasn’t anything we particularly wanted to see.  In this post, I’ll take you on a whirlwind tour of Florence and the places we discovered after leaving there, and before making our way to Rome.

  1. Florence: The Duomo and Beyond:

We stayed outside the city centre in a fairly uninspiring, but handy, camper stop in Scandicci.  It was convenient as we had just a 10 minute walk to the tram which then took us into the centre within about 15 minutes.  If you’re ever here, do make sure that you’re holding on when the tram starts up – the driving of trams, and trains, as with any vehicle in Italy is very aggressive, leading to people nearly falling over left, right and centre….

Arriving in the city centre, we picked up a map from the information centre and then made our way to the historic centre, where we were met with a view of the spectacular Duomo and Baptistery, both of which are truly breathtaking.  It really is a sight to behold and as a result, after much umming and ahhing, we decided to join one of the long queues to go inside the iconic Duomo.  Our queue snaked its way past the campanile (bell tower).  Of course, there were no queues there as it is ticketed only!

Once inside the cathedral, we soon discovered that the real marvel lay in its exterior beauty rather than the interior.   We looked at the dome from below, which was definitely worth seeing, and tried heading down the steps towards the crypt (the crowds were inhibiting) only to find another area that needed to be paid for and, of course, the gift shop….

With many warnings in mind we chose to sit outside a bar at the dome end of the Duomo for a drink – I enjoyed a limoncello spritz 😊 It wasn’t overly expensive and we were able to appreciate the exterior of the cathedral more – noticing that we were sitting at the point where they had yet to clean!!

We spent the rest of the day simply exploring the city’s other architectural gems, such as the Ponte Vecchio, populated entirely by high end jewellers shops, and various palaces (Pitti Palace), statues and fountains.  We saw the Uffizi gallery from outside, but the queues were huge (and you really do have to book ahead if you want to go inside).

We enjoyed a nice lunch at Il Bargello (me, ravioi; Calv, meatballs) overlooking  the magnificent building that the National Museum di Bargello is housed within.  We also enjoyed our 2nd gelato of the trip (the first having been in Lucca – it was more expensive in Florence!!)

We stayed:- Scandicci

  1. Monteriggioni: Leaving Florence behind, we had found a camper stop with all services (including toilets, showers and electric – for 16Euros per night) at the enchanting walled town of Monteriggioni, a true hidden gem.  Although we were heading for Siena (having seen it recommended by another tourer) we decided to stop here first and then just have a short 10-15 miles to Siena the next day.  We ended up staying 2 nights as it was just perfect, with the most wonderful views over the Tuscan countryside 😊

Heading about half mile up the steep hill on the Via Fracigena (an ancient walk from Canterbury to Constantinople) we town itself.  It is a tiny town that captures the essence of medieval Italy. The atmosphere was vibrant on a Sunday, as locals, cyclists, bikers, and tourists alike filled the narrow, windy cobblestone streets. We soaked up the town’s rich history, strolled around it’s few streets, and partook of a quick drink and ice cream sundae.  The church was tiny but beautiful, and we enjoyed listening to the bells ringing.

(Campers note – there is a car park just below the city walls where you can park for a lower day rate.  If you don’t fancy a bracing walk up the hill!!)

We stayed:- Monteriggioni

  1. Siena: Moving on on Monday we continued just a few miles up the road to Siena, where we parked in an authorised stop which is used by coaches.  Again, not overly inspiring – being in the middle of a roundabout – but perfect for our purposes (cost 20Euros).

We could see Siena as we approached, perched high above the main road.  Walking up a road (which is normal it would appear..) we found the elevators to take us up to the historical centre.   This is a city renowned for its medieval architecture and famous Palio horse race.  Once we knew this all the mini ceramic helmets on sale in the tourist shops made more sense!  There is a lot more to it, including, of course, a duomo, a magnificent piazza dominated by a tower (which you can go up – we couldn’t face it!!)  We’re convinced that this square is where public executions were held (Piazza del Campo).  For lunch we enjoyed a giant slice of pizza (which I worked out how to eat – after I’d finished and having made a bit of a mess!!)  We later returned to sit on a narrow, perhaps you could say rickety, balcony overlooking the piazza, enjoying a drink and indulging in a bit of people watching 😊

The narrow streets were a labyrinth, with mopeds zipping by at every turn, defying the conventional rules of the road (as seems to be the norm in Italy ☹).  Amidst the confusion, we stumbled upon a delightful surprise: the enchanting strains of a piano practice accompanied by a soaring opera soprano, drifting from a window high above us. It was one of those moments that will stay with us forever – and made the fact that we were lost, again, very worthwhile 😊

We also walked a fair way to find the fort shown on the map, then walked the whole way around the fort to find the entrance (we should have turned right…  we always should (except when leaving St Peter’s Square in Rome, but that’s another story…)) and watching a fairground HGV going through one of the entrance arches with just cms to spare!!

Once again, we managed to get back to the van within a minute of so of the heavens opening and yet another thunderstorm ensuing – luck seems to have been with us so far on this trip; long may it continue….

We stayed: Siena

  1. Orbetello: Finally after the hustle and bustle of the previous week or so we decided to head to the coast before making our way to Rome.  Plus we had just discovered that Friday was Republic Day, a public holiday, so we thought it prudent to get ourselves onto a site to sit it out.  

We identified our destination as being Orbetello, a coastal town on a narrow spit leading to an island. We spent the first couple of days indulging in beach and pool time, interrupted on the last couple of days by bike rides.  The first of these was not successful – we couldn’t find the cycle path we’d been told about, and ended up heading the wrong way when we got onto the island.  With fast moving Italian traffic (mopeds overtaking the cars that were overtaking bikes – not great when they’re coming towards you on a narrow windy road) this wasn’t enjoyable, so we headed back early having only covered 9 miles. 

We then did a bit of research and found the cycle path, so set off again the next day.  Much more successful (managed a full 14 miles this time)!  First stop on reaching Orbetello was lunch in the delightful Café Gagu. We then locked up the bikes and went for a wander, stumbling upon another hidden gem when we discovered the town’s history as a seaplane base, adding a unique twist to its charm. Orbetello town turned out to be a delightful surprise, and we were so glad that we went out that 2nd day as it would have been so easy to head back to the beach and veg out!!

We stayed:- Camping Orbetello

Conclusion: So we went to Florence, Monteriggioni, Siena and Orbetello over the course of just over a week.  Our favourite?  For me it had to be Monteriggioni, followed by the day we cycled to Orbetello and discovered it’s hidden history.

What we are finding throughout Italy is that there is a lack of information available.  Often there will be information boards, but they tend to go into so much technical detail (architecture etc.) that even I, a voracious reader, get bored and give up!!

The moral of the story however is to head off the beaten track and discover those places that are not written about and photographed everywhere – these new discoveries were very much more pleasant to visit.

See the following links for photos:-

Florence:- https://www.instagram.com/p/CsuHQYuoRw4/

Monteriggioni:- https://www.instagram.com/p/CsvhOvlorhU/

Siena:- https://www.instagram.com/p/Cs1MLeZIJAx/

Orbetello:- https://www.instagram.com/p/Cs_qJZXIR2M/ https://www.instagram.com/p/Cs4VFmZI2OH/

Next stop on our Italian Adventure: Exploring  Lucca and Pisa

The next stage of our Italian roadtrip taking in Lucca and Pisa 🙂

We set off from Celle Ligure hoping for a relaxing, picturesque run along the coast road to our next destination near Marina di Massa.  Unfortunately it wasn’t to be; the road was far from picturesque or relaxing, so after suffering the clogged outskirts of Genoa, we decided to jump onto the toll road, which turned out to be surprisingly affordable (14.30Euros to go 73 miles). We looked forward to arriving in Marina di Massa, but were unfortunately rather disappointed on arrival. 

The campsite, Camping Giardino, was not what we had been expecting and trying to find a supermarket was very frustrating involving cycling along a busy, uninspiring road to find a Carrefour Express with very poor produce ☹

However, the next morning brought a renewed sense of optimism as I ventured out for a short run along the coast.  I ran the other way to where we’d cycled the previous day, which offered some slightly more promising scenery.  We were in need of a rest though and chose to chill out by the van and around the pool for the day.  We forgot to take our swimming hats though and chose not to use those that were offered to us (they’d clearly never been washed…)

We had some British neighbours for the first time and they told us about the region’s abundant marble quarries of Carrara. We had seen much evidence of this on our drive, seeing huge marble slabs waiting to be transported.  Our neighbours had a motorbike with them and went up to undertake the quarry jeep tour, which they said was amazing.

After a restful 2 nights we moved on, passing through the much nicer area of Marina di Massa just a mile or so up the road…

Our next stop was the enchanting city of Lucca, a place that quickly won our hearts. We stayed at the dedicated motorhome parking area of Parking Luporini, which was absolutely perfect 😊

We had a quick wander down to the town in the evening but saved our main exploration for the following day when we were greeted by a vibrant and bustling atmosphere. Having to negotiate the city’s streets, competing with an eclectic mix of bikes, mopeds, delivery vans and even rubbish trucks was most certainly an experience! Even the supposedly pedestrianized areas were not immune to the bustling energy of daily life.

While in Lucca, I took the opportunity to collect a unique souvenir—a fridge magnet crafted by the talented artist Maria Guida. It serves as a charming memento, capturing a piece of Lucca’s spirit that I will keep with me.

Sadly, our visit to the iconic Torre de Guinigi was thwarted by its closure for maintenance. Nevertheless, we found solace in the city’s beautiful cathedral, its architectural splendour a testament to Lucca’s rich history.

For lunch, we discovered Undici Undici, a quaint restaurant with a mesmerizing view of the cathedral. The ambience was enhanced by the warm hospitality of a lovely waitress, who added a personal touch to our dining experience.

Later in the evening, as the sun set, we embarked on a bike ride atop the city walls, immersing ourselves in the vibrant tapestry of Lucca’s evening activities. The walls were alive with walkers, scooter riders, and an abundance of runners, all enjoying the shared space and the city’s unmistakable charm.  From here we were able to appreciate all the sights of Lucca from a different perspective.

I wanted to start the day with a run along the city walls, but found myself succumbing to exhaustion from all the walking the day before!

From Lucca, we had just a short journey onto Pisa, where we finally fulfilled our long-held dream of seeing the leaning tower. The tower did not disappoint, and we realized that pictures alone cannot do justice to its unique lean.

The cathedral and baptistery in the Piazza dei Miracoli were equally impressive. We learned that the leaning tower started leaning during its construction but has been stabilized to prolong its lifespan – it’s thought by a further 300 years.

After enjoying a drink just outside the city walls, we walked along the city walls before finding our way back to the motorhome parking area, Camperisti Pisani, which had the added bonus of an old, abandoned running track nearby – so at least I managed to get a run in this time 😊

Our next destinations were Florence and Siena, and I will include details of both in my next post 😊

Note: for more photos see my instagram & facebook posts 🙂

https://www.instagram.com/turnrightoutofportsmouth/

https://www.polarsteps.com/turnrightoutofportsmouth/7279815-italy-etc-2023

On ‘How Time Flies’..

Time is precious.  We all know that.  We also know that life’s too short.  This is why we embarked on this adventure – taking a year out and travelling.

We are struggling to believe that we are already nearing the end of this year (I know we still have 4 months of the year remaining, but remember we ARE in the UK and we WILL lose the weather sooner rather than later.  We are however desperately wishing for a prolonged Indian Summer so that we can keep travelling through to later November.  We understand that we have a maximum, therefore, of 3 months travelling in the UK.

Being at the end of August we were expecting to be in Scotland by now…  Actually, we expected to have almost finished Scotland by now!  The furthest north we have got, however, is Whitby in North Yorkshire – there is so much to see and do in this wonderful country of ours.

Back to the point of this post though.  Time is indeed flying by, but what I have found is that when we spend time with family and friends it flies even quicker.  The last 2 weeks have seen us spending a week in Cornwall (my favourite spot in the whole world – keep an eye out for my post on this) to celebrate my friend’s 40th birthday, followed by a return ‘home’ to catch up with family (in particular to make sure that Calv’s grandchildren still recognise him!), and to celebrate my friend’s birthday again (on the actual day this time 🙂 ).

This time is going by so quickly that it simply emphasises the point of our travels, of our year off, of doing this before we run out of the energy or the desire to do anything.

Everyone tells themselves that this is something that they would love to do in some capacity (i.e. not necessarily in a motorhome!), but there is always a reason not to take the plunge.  They don’t have enough money, they need to keep an eye on the kids (adult kids even), they just need to see through this big project at work, they couldn’t possibly give up work…

All valid reasons of course, and, don’t forget, we all have different motivations and desires.

However (and it is a big however), we truly believe that we have changed our lives for the better.  Despite the fact that there have been a few bumps along the way (I shan’t go into that now!) which meant we had less money available than we initially thought, this hasn’t detracted from our enjoyment of our time on the road together.  We have found that we want for a lot less, we have become far less materialistic if you like.

I didn’t actually consider myself overly so to begin with to be fair, but even I have noticed that I want for less – apart from reading material and the occasional new (but useful) gadget for the van!  Even our grocery shops have declined (although they’re still more expensive when we’re meeting up with people.  Alcohol. Of course…!)

Even with all the time in the world that we have gifted ourselves we still never seem to have time to do everything.  We have learned to relax (even Calv, it might surprise some of you to learn), although it doesn’t seem that we actually do that very often.  We only realised this yesterday when we did actually relax for the whole day.  We sat reading (well, I did – he hasn’t changed that much!), drinking tea (yes, tea), enjoying the sunshine and then went on a lovely walk in the countryside to a local country pub (The Old House at Home in Chidham, well worth a visit, and actually much older than it appears from the outside).

 

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Looking over towards Emsworth on our walk to the pub

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Looking over the water towards Bosham on our walk home from the pub

We have loved spending time with friends and family, apart from the fact that we also put weight back on when we see them – so in 2 1/2 weeks our waistlines have taken a definite hit!

But we are also looking forward to getting back on the road.  On Tuesday we will be heading north again, taking in the Yorkshire Dales and the top of the North York Moors via York itself, before heading into Northumberland – which we believe (and hope) will be the highlight of our trip so far.  We suspect that by the time Northumberland has finished with us, and us with it, it may be time to cross over a little to the west coast and start making our way home.

We are sad that we won’t make Scotland this year but, if all our plans come together, we would like to think that we’ll head straight there for some time next year.  We have lots of plans going forward – another by-product of this time is that we really talk to each other.  A lot!

Please stay with us as we tell you about our adventures yet to come over the next few months, as we visit yet more places that we have never been to before and create more wonderful memories – trust me, we will always have something to talk to each other about!!  Please feel free to comment with your own thoughts and experiences – we love to hear from you!

I will aim to tell you about Cornwall as soon as possible – but we are busy seeing people over the next few days before we head off again!

Keep travelling! xx

 

A day in Caythorpe brings back happy childhood memories

The Sunday before the Grand Prix we visited some of my relatives in the little village of Caythorpe (& Frieston) which sits midway between Grantham and Lincoln.  This was a day full of memories for me as I spent many a happy family holiday here with my aunt and uncle (Audrey and Clarrie).

Calv was very much taken with where my cousins live, in an old cottage fronting onto the old village green.  Who knows where we might end up living in our retirement??

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The ‘other’ village green in Frieston

We had Sunday lunch in one of the 2 remaining Caythorpe village pubs, The Red Lion, which was lovely.  Following this we donned our walking boots and took the dogs, Wally and Murphy – 2 of the best behaved dogs I have ever met 🙂 – for a walk.

We headed first to the church, where John and Jude are very active.  This meant that we had more access than normal, and more information too.

The church itself, St Vincents, is Grade I listed and a rare example of a parish church with a double nave; it was built in the early 14th century.

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The interior of St Vincents in Caythorpe

At the end of 1859 a lightning strike damaged the top 25 feet of the steeple.  When it was repaired it was shortened by about 12 feet, causing a ‘bulge’ (known as ‘entasis’) at the top.

This information was learned not only from my cousins, but also from a lovely book by Christina Farley that I bought whilst visiting ( ISBN no. 978-0-948639-67-8).

However, the highlight of our visit was, for me anyway, the fact that I challenged myself to go all the way up the tower and into the steeple. Continue reading “A day in Caythorpe brings back happy childhood memories”

Sandwich – another revelation :)

We wanted to link back up to where we’d managed to get to on our 1st leg to Kent – we’d made it as far as Walmer Castle, so we were now aiming for Deal via Sandwich.  Originally we were also intending to pass through Margate, Broadstairs and Ramsgate, but having been told ‘not to bother’ we decided to start with Sandwich and see if we had time for the rest at the end of the day.  A good decision as it turns out!

On the way to Sandwich we detoured to have a quick look at St Augustines Cross (see main picture), near Minster.  This is said to be the spot where the monk Augustine met with the English king Aethelbert in AD 597 and preached his 1st sermon on English soil.  The cross itself though only dates back to 1884.

We then continued on towards Sandwich, Continue reading “Sandwich – another revelation :)”