Friday we headed off in the morning, dropping Barry and Carol off at
the railway station in Stafford. I had a document to be witnessed so on
our way back through Stone we stopped at the police station. We learned
another difference between Oz and the UK. There was no police officer
in the police station. It seems they employ "non-officer" reception
staff. We will try again next week.
We had lunch at
The Lounge in Stone which we have walked past many times but never gone
in. We also drove down the road beside Morrisons to check out the old
flint mill that featured on Restoration Man the other night (thanks
Maggie, for telling us about the show). It's one of the nicest spots we
have seen in Stone with just a few houses and a dead end street.
We
decided we would go to Buxton in the Peak District before the airport
in Manchester. Lynne's flight wasn't due until almost 7.30pm. Such
amazing scenery with winding roads clinging to the sides of bare, windswept hills. We got out of the car at Leek to browse the huge
antique market and on the way back to the car I noticed a hairdresser
with nobody waiting. Well overdue for a haircut, I ducked in and was
pleased to find they had a gap before their next appointment.
Buxton
was a lovely spa town with fabulous buildings. There were some very
grand hotels and houses and the spa building was very interesting too.
It's now a shopping centre. There was a tap providing spring water with a queue toting containers. It was well worth the visit.
By
the time we were approaching Manchester it was almost dark so we found
ourselves a Wetherspoons near the airport to wait out the time until we
needed to be at the airport. A cheap and cheerful dinner and 99p
coffees.
We collected Lynne and Marie as planned and by
the time we were back at Ormskirk it was 9pm. The cats were happy to
have Lynne home again, slinking around legs at the front door. She had
cleverly arranged for an Ocado grocery delivery for 10pm. They called to
ask if they could deliver early so by 9.30 we were relaxing and
catching up with our respective news over the last month. Mick is
always keen to hear news from his hometown.
This morning
we left Lynne sleeping in and took the car into Ormskirk for a car
wash, a diesel top up, and then to Marks and Spencer to spend the last
of our Christmas gift voucher. Convenience dinners for the next few
days then.
We were back at the marina in time for lunch at the Three Crowns, coffee and chat back on the boat, and it was time for Lynne to head of home again. Lynne... thanks so much for lending us your car while you were away!
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