Showing posts with label Yorkshire. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Yorkshire. Show all posts

Sunday, 30 June 2013

Our lovely village

 
 
The counting game

With Grace Rebecca at St. Aidans RSPB reserve


Taking a breather from playing Wildlife Bingo at the RSPB reseve
 
En route to buy an ice-cream from the shop

Sunday, 2 September 2012

Hilltop adventure

Not wishing to miss what could be the last day of summer, we set off for a morning jaunt around the nature reserve at the back of the village. Windy and with great views of tractors farming the local land, Grace had a blast...

Grace, very proud of her achievement of walking up a very very steep hill...

Grace, the independant lady, walking Daisy-woof

Spotting tractors, Grace's favourite passtime at present...

Enjoying the wind in her hair....

Sunday, 3 June 2012

A G-Free Day in the Dales

Grace-free. It's not so often Matt the Husband me get to date since Grace was born. We're too focused on learning to be great parents we forget we have a marriage to nurture as well. Life before Grace was packed with long walks off the beaten track, on the beaten track and generally anywhere that got us and the dog, Daisy-woof out into the fresh air. So when Grandma offered to take Grace for a spot of retail therapy, we jumped at the chance to spend the day in the wilds.

Dog lead and water bottle in hand, the weather looked clear so we set off for the 1.5hr drive up into the Dales. In actual fact we were on the very western edge of the National Park at Ingleton near Kirkby Lonsdale, a quiet little spot with a popular trail walk up along the River Twiss gorge and back down the River Doe gorge.

We were lucky the trail was quiet, possibly because we set off early, or maybe because folk have things planned to celebrate the Queen's Jubilee? Either way, we were grateful. Daisy got to run off lead for the most part, just back on for crossing farmland... she like sheep and not in the cuddly kind of way. The guide said to allow 1.5-4 hours to do the 4.5 mile trail. We were back at the car in 2. Note to self: must slow down to appreciate the scenery more next time... I was just so chuffed to be child-free and able to pace out I didn't expect the trail to be over in the blink of an eye! Ah well!






and of course, one of the best bits of a child-free day is coming home when they get giddy to see you!