Sizergh More Photos

On our way up the driveway towards Sizergh Castle

Brew time at the Castle Cafe.

Robin Red Breast waits patiently for any crumbs left behind when we leave.

A Commonwealth War Grave within the chapel graveyard.

Alas poor Yorik, I new him well

Brigsteer

Our chosen lunch venue.

These three lovely ladies came over to say hello and to have a smell of my hand. Another one pushed its way through, wrapped it's tongue (which must have been almost a foot long) around my hand and tried to pull it into its mouth.

Can you spot the boggart ?

It's only me.

Vic decides to climb into the hollow tree. It wasn't easy but he did manage it.

Climbing in is one thing, climbing out is another.

Fortunately John is on hand to help him out.

Let me know when you feel the next contraction Vic.

Pulllll

Take deep breaths Vic

Pulllll

The heads coming out Vic. One last pull John.

He's out, and up on his feet already.
Well done Vic, and John.

Back at the castle. An excellent walk and a bit of fun as well
D.K.