Dialed up again, courtesy of the owner of the Drumlins B&B, so again no pictures. I expect to be in Malham by early afternoon. They cater to tourists big there, so I've hopes of a broadband connection, but I wanted to make sure to at least get these posted.
Cheers.
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MORE MORE MORE! Sat down and read all of them today with a snakebite (cider and Guinness on top, much like the shandy, better than it sounds.) Partially transported out of hot DC to Great Britain countryside and pubs. So jealous, keep up with the entries so I can vicariously and voyeuristically enjoy. By the way, Wuthering Heights was the only one of the many Brontes' that I got through, but more than that, voraciously devoured. Give that one a whirl, chuck Jane Eyre in the next bathtub you can. It's complexity can only be helped with a great draught of English waterlogging. When you get home, please let's get together and look at photos and tell us in person the stories all over again. And let me know what happens if you ever have (gasp) 4 pints some night. Love to you both. Kerri
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