A day spent unpacking stuff at the cottage, not a huge amount of fun, but honest labour. Arthur created an installation in his bedroom.
The best bit was finding our cruiser bikes. We bought these just before we discovered we were leaving the States so they've been in storage for years and we've never really ridden them. Since they were designed to cruise to the beach and back (no gears, no brakes) I'm not sure they'll get a lot of use in the peak district either.
We called in at a pub in Shardlow on the way back to London. Discovered this ancient set of skittles in the beer garden. Enormous amount of fun. Arthur did a very convincing imperonation of a Soviet weightlifter while bowling.
Then, scampi and chips while Arthur practised his expressions.
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