So many B’s…

Bedwyn>Bakewell>Blockley>Batsford>Broad Campden>Burford

“For my part, I travel not to go anywhere, but to go. I travel for travels’ sake. The great affair is to move.” – Robert Louis Stevenson

Bedwyn – a lock along the Kennett Avon canal.
Bakewell – town square/ park.
Our home in Bakewell for the next four days.
Big question around town was “have you eaten a Bakewell tart, yet?”
Top shelf shows a few variations.
Can’t say we loved ‘em.
Hiking along the River Dove we came upon this tree stump with several 20p pieces (20 cent coins) that were pounded into it.
Funny thing is that we saw one of these many years ago but it was filled with tuppence coins (2 cent pieces).That’s inflation for ya!
Biking along the Monsal Trail outside of Bakewell.
We went through four, long, lighted tunnels.
Part of the trail was atop a viaduct and Murph ran down to take a look from below.
He also had a great look at the cows!
After biking the trail and returning the bikes we drove up to a village to see the path and viaduct from above. Nice countryside, eh?
Oh! And I got to meet a Womble when we went to the Heights of Abraham (outside of Bakewell).

In an effort to keep from boring you, I will post more of the Bs later.😉

4 thoughts on “So many B’s…

  1. Beautiful, sums up the Bs!

    I agree with you about the bakewell tarts… somewhat oversold (although its cousin, a shortcrust with Frangipane and fruit, is very good!)

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