With nothing, disappointingly, happening on the bridge abutment front Nigel decided, with meltdown easing just a little, he would take up Lucy’s very kind invitation to enjoy the pleasures of Malvern for a day or two as she was desperate to go round Malvern Flea Market at the showground to hopefully find a few choice items of a cocktail bar type nature.
She had booked the downstairs flat at The Wyche Inn for their stay………
……. perched high up on the Malvern Hills, it was almost too exciting for Nigel to bear, having not ventured much beyond Evesham since March.
The view, Lucy promised, was spectacular and she wasn’t kidding ……
…… with Nigel noting, that it would have probably have bought on one of Darrell’s nose bleeds had he come too …….. what with him being a martyr to his attitude sickness.
The Inn, in particular the car parking facilities, were just a bit close “to the edge” for Lucy’s liking, so after a couple of trial runs they decided, for Lucy’s well being to park a little way down the road, where there wasn’t an edge …….
…… and she felt safer, as it was definitely was not a place to lose control of the brake pedal!
A great choice, Lucy. Apart from the car park. I hope you had some good food and drink. I would have gone for a coupe of pints of real ale, myself.
ReplyDeleteYears ago, a group of us did a walk along the Malvern Hills. It was spectacular.
Oh that looks an amazing place...and a stunning view. Lucy made a good choice with the car! JantheFan x
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