Showing posts with label Caches. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Caches. Show all posts

Tuesday, 23 August 2016

Dragonfly, Ewok, and Buried Treasure

TUESDAY: Watlington to Princes Risborough
 
Another late start this morning! We took ages getting packed away, and it was already hot by the time we set off.

 
10.49am: Goodbye White Mark Farm.
 
We started out with a fully charged camera so we could take plenty of pictures and measure our distance walked.
 
11:17am
 
11:18am
 
11.36am: They mow the Ridgeway. Who knew!
 
11.36am
 
By the time we reached the tap at Aston Rowant Nature Reserve, we were really hot.

 
12.03pm: Some of this went over my head.
 
1.08pm: Ah seen a dragonfly!

1.09pm
 
Dad had been raving about the amazing blue water in the chalk pits at Chinnor. Maybe he saw them in the 60s. 
1.13pm: Chalk pit in the background. Meh!
 
1.20pm: We thought of stopping here for lunch but there was nowhere to sit.
 
1.41pm: Much better! A park near Chinnor.
For lunch we had oats and blueberries made into "porridge" by stirring in olive oil. #calories
 

3.48pm: First glimpse of Whiteleaf Cross.
 
When we reached Princes Risborough, we had a rest in a park and phoned my brother. He was out eating in a restaurant with mum while I was sweating on the Ridgeway. How's that for being born under a bad sign?
 
Still, we had to press on because we had to reach our hidden stash of supplies by nightfall.

5.02pm: Whiteleaf Cross a little bit nearer!
 
5.15pm: Steps, steps, steps...
 
5.44pm: A well-deserved rest.
 
5.50pm: Yep. This'll do!
While Dad was getting the food and water parcels we'd hidden in the bushes a few weeks ago, I made friends with every dog that passed. I made a lot of friends! 
 
5.59pm: One of the lovely dogs I met. He was very friendly.
 
8.21pm: The album cover?
After dinner I had a little dance LOL.
8.25pm: Tired? Me?
 
8.32pm: The album cover!!!
 
8.34pm: Ready for bed!
 
Distance covered: 19.622km

Thursday, 18 August 2016

Stand by, stand by...

THURSDAY: Luton to Wiltshire

Today I went on the train to Swindon. My grandma met us and drove us to her house. On the way we made a small detour and buried a package of food and water. We will collect these supplies the day after tomorrow, on our second day of walking.


9.42am: Luton station

10.08am: On a train to London.

12.13pm: Waiting room at Paddington station

12.45pm: Paddington waiting


12.49pm: The merits of Devon, painted on a Rhino. Go figure.

12.55pm: Watching the departures board

12.55pm: What I was watching


1.33pm: Second train - this one to Swindon


We had an amazing barbecue at Grandma and Grandpa's house. It was probably our last "proper" meal for a week! We also went for a walk with Grandpa up the hill behind the house.

6.55pm: On a hill. First of many? Dad won't say.

6.56pm: I had no idea we were being followed.

6.57pm: This is not a simulation.

6.57pm: The goats are very friendly.

6.59pm: Grandma and Grandpa's village.

7.01pm: Me, a goat, my grandpa, and a big lump.

7.05pm: Cereology doesn't really do it for me.

7.22pm: A car painted like a narrowboat.

7.35pm: Gnomes. Okaaaay...
(Dad wishes to make it known that this is NoT his parents' house!)


Now to bed. Tomorrow it starts.