Monday, May 30, 2005

Haigh while the sun shines

After a late evening viewing of the new House of Wax , today's outing was a little more Enid Blyton: Haigh Hall, on the edge of Wigan town. We packed a picnic lunch of cold ham, cold turkey, tomatoes, bags of lettuce, hard boiled eggs and lashings of ginger beer (or facsimile
thereof) and sat on the lawn, looking out to the Welsh Hills. A 4 mile walk to the estate's plantation gates with Bondi romping through stream and copse as he used to do in the Pacific Northwest.

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