Good morning from a chilly, grey Tideswell. What a change in the weather. I am unprepared and not sure what I’ll wear to keep warm enough - a 10C fall in temperatures! Add a strong cold wind…
We went up to Peveril castle yesterday morning; some climb but really worth it. It was the first and most northerly stronghold of William I. The views were gorgeous.
Then DS decided to visit Chatsworth, hang the cost. We visited the inside of the house; it took us over two hours. We were gratified to find how knowledgeable and enthusiastic the attendants/guides were when we asked questions. There was a lot of BlueJohn on display, much of it neither blue nor “jaune”.
The gardens that I visited were rather disappointing, but DS went off on his own leaving me to recover on a seat, and came back full of the wonders of what he saw. We did have a lovely day.
Last visits today, on our way home. Possibly Buxton, or Hay, not sure. I think it’ll depend on whether it rains.
DD and family are off to Glastonbury this morning, so I won’t see them when we get home. DS is in charge of the rabbits.
Hope a peaceful weekend beckons. Carpe diem 🦩🦩🦩🦩