We left Alicante on June 2nd taking a taxi to the
Alicante airport (Alicante-Elche Miguel Hernández Airport). It was our first
experience with the Alicante airport and it seems quite nice and modern. We
were plenty early and ate the muffins we had brought the day before from
Levaduramadre and bought some coffee at the ever present Tim Horton’s.
Our flight (Ryan Air) went smoothly and we arrived at
Stansted Airport (outside of London) only about 10 minutes behind schedule. The
arrivals area of the airport seemed very disorganized, chaotic, and crowded. We
had a quick lunch from M&S foods
(Marks & Spenser) then took a shuttle bus to the “Car Rental Village”. We had reserved a Mini for the first couple of
weeks. The counter person tried hard to up-sell us to a BMW 1-series. He seemed
to think it would save us a lot of money in gas due to better gas mileage;
however, it would increase the cost of the rental by 200 pounds ($267; that’s a
lot of gas!). No … we want the Mini. Finally, a squeaky clean red Mini was
driven up and we loaded in our luggage. Unfortunately, it didn’t all fit in the
boot (Brit speak), and one bag had to ride on the back seat.
Our first destination was Bourton-on-the-Water in the area known as the Cotswolds. The Cotswolds is an area in England known for picturesque villages with buildings made of yellow limestone which was sourced locally. Dennis took the (“wrong sided”) steering wheel for this first day of driving. It was raining off and on and there was a lot of traffic (especially trucks) on the ring road outside London but this lessened as we moved away from the city. We arrived at the Landsdowne Hotel just after 6 pm. Our room was in the “Boutique Quarters” across the street from the main inn, up one flight of stairs (carrying luggage). The ceiling sloped in the room but no heads were hit. It was cozy. There was a tiny refrigerator holding a small container of milk for coffee (or tea).
Breakfast the next morning was at the main inn. First thing first – “do you want something to drink” (i.e. coffee or tea), and “do you want toast” (which is brought out cut on the diagonal and arranged in a special toast rack); then you can order your main breakfast (Avocado on Toast for me and Full English Vegetarian breakfast – seems like a contradiction in terms - for Dennis).
The day was cool and intermittently rainy. Our first stop
was the Broadway Tower and surrounding grounds. It turns out the tower was
never a fortification of any kind, but rather a “folly” built for the wife of
the 6th Earl of Coventry in 1798. We got quite wet during this stop.
We went on to stroll through the villages of Broadway, Chipping
Camden, Moreton-in-Marsh, and Stow-on-the-Wold. We had a very good lunch (Greek
Salad for Miki and a Pitta Pocket for Denny) at Michael’s Mediterranean
restaurant (small, cozy) in Chipping Camden and later returned to
Moreton-in-Marsh for dinner at Wolds Bar Bistro; it was very good.
We checked out of the Landsdowne after breakfast and moved
on to Hay-on-Wye which is just over the border into Wales. It was my first turn
behind the wheel. It takes a while to get used to your position on the road;
the tendency is to shy away from the center line and go too close to the left
edge. Hay-on-Wye is known for its book stores (mainly used) and we browsed
through a couple (I could have spent all day!). I found a couple of books from
the Martin Beck series (Sjöwall/Wahlöö) that I haven’t read yet . Of course,
there was a castle in the town to visit as well. There’s a world-renowned
annual literary festival held there (concluded just before we arrived).
We checked in to The Old Black Lion (old, but neat, and
highly rated) for one night. We hauled our luggage up one flight of stairs and
ducked under the low support beams and doorways.
The next day, Friday, June 5, was Denny’s Birthday! We had breakfast at the Old Black Lion before
heading out; started with coffee and triangle toast again (the toast rack
spelled out T-O-A-S-T).
This day’s destination was Cardiff with a few stops along the way.
First was Llanthony Priory which is a ruin that dates back
to the 1100s. It’s in a pretty isolated area and much of the way was narrow
one-lane (but two way) roads. Weather was nice, cool and sunny. We passed
through a lovely open mountainous area (Gospel Path) with lots of sheep
alongside (an in) the road.
Next we visited the Aberfan Disaster Memorial. It was very somber and heartbreaking. In 1966 a spoil pile (from coal mining operations) became saturated with water from recent heavy rains and collapsed, sliding down the hill and engulfing a school and some houses. There were 116 children killed (mostly aged 7 to 11) as well as 28 adults.
Lastly, we stopped in Caerphilly and toured the Caerphilly Castle (built around 1260’s by Gilbert de Clare).
On to Cardiff … to be continued.
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