The Tour de Yorkshire…. .

On Friday after we had walked into Knaresborough along the Harrogate Ringway we got into the spirit of things with the Tour de Yorkshire due to roll through the town in the afternoon.  After fortifying ourselves with a Wetherspoons lunch……………well we did still have some vouchers to use up and they do have a sell by date (!)…………we bagged a spot to watch the tour.

Knaresborough turn out to support the tour.

We placed ourselves where we had a view of ‘the spotty house’ made famous by the Tour de Yorkshire in 2014.

The ‘spotty house’
Yorkshire, now the cycling capital of the UK.

The tour was a bit late due to a strong headwind and a crash near the start but we braved the freezing weather.

I almost missed the lead riders coming through!
Go ‘Team Sky’


They look like they’re out for a training ride with all those clothes but it was freezing.
And then they were gone.
Dutch backup vehicles.
Rubbish picture but just managed to get the Wiggins car!

After it was all over (in about 2 minutes) we retired to Blind Jack’s pub which is my Dad’s favourite pub due to the brilliant range of real ales they sell.

Blind Jack’s, Knaresborough.

It’s also Bertie’s (their Border Terrier) favourite pub as he always gets treats when he goes in there, as does every dog who visits.  Bertie has been known to make a beeline for the pub door even when the pub isn’t open!  The couple that own it have their own brewery which started off in an upstairs room of the pub.  They now have new premises after expansion and call themselves Bad Co and have won many awards for their beers.  If you’re in the area check them out.

We arrived at the station to see the back end of the train leaving the platform so we went back to Wetherspoons to kill an hour over a coffee.  Tim spent the time updating his numerous spreadsheets.  You’ve gotta love a spreadsheet!

The most work Tim has done in the last month!

Saturday dawned a beautiful sunny day so I suggested we go for a tootle on the bikes.  Our own Tour de Yorkshire so to speak. Unfortunately one mention of the ‘H’ word had  Tim rootling around in cupboards muttering things about needing to ‘sort things out’ and ‘a backlog of van work to do’. I took it that as the ride I’d planned was going to involve plenty of ‘hills’ he would prefer to stay back at base and well, do nothing.  In those situations it’s best just to leave him to it and go out on my own as I will feel guilty at every hill we encounter, like I’ve got a lead weight hovering behind me muttering expletives under it’s breath.

Can’t remember where I took this!

As it was, it was just as well I went on my own as my average speed over the 27 miles was about 8 miles an hour.  It was hill after hill after hill………….after hill.

View to Timble village.
Mmm, not sure why this ewe had a bucket on her head but she looks quite content!



Almscliff Crag.

Tomorrow we are leaving Yorkshire to head south to Great Yarmouth in Norfolk for another house sit.  Our charges for the next 2 weeks or so will be four wire fox terriers – Molly, Chester, Hattie and Daphne!  If you know what fox terriers are like we probably need our heads seeing to!


Walking the Harrogate Ringway….. .

The Harrogate Ringway trail is a 21 mile circular route around the outskirts of Harrogate taking in Knaresborough along the way.  As we now have more time we decided it would be more enjoyable to do the walk over a couple of days rather than cramming it into one day.  Fortunately, we can pick up the path less than a mile from where we are currently staying so we didn’t have to detour too much.

Views across fields towards Pannal.


Who can resist a lamb??
A legacy from the Tour de Yorkshire!

We did the north western route first taking us from Pannal across fields and lanes towards Harlow Carr Gardens.

Woods beyond Harlow Carr.

The path then skirts around the back of the gardens and leads up to Birk Crag where we stopped for a bit of Yorkshire Parkin!

Birk Crag.
Irongate bridge – Harrogate’s oldest bridge.
Spruisty Bridge.


Eventually the path descends down the Nidd Gorge and follows the Nidd pretty much into Knaresborough.

Bluebell Wood.
Nidd Viaduct.
River Nidd.

It took us about 5 hours and was about 13 miles so was a decent walk for us.  Then on Friday we went the other way taking in the Crimple Viaduct and pleasant paths leading into Knaresborough again.

Near Fulwith Mill Lane.

A shorter walk which took about three hours.

Crimple Viaduct in the distance.


Crimple Viaduct from the other side.


Crossing the bridge into Knaresborough.
What a place to live!

We wanted to get into Knaresborough in time for some lunch as we had planned to watch The Tour de Yorkshire roll through the centre of town in the afternoon.  More on that tomorrow.

Onwards for a week in Harrogate…… .

We had an uneventful drive up to Yorkshire on Sunday morning for the second leg of our trip.  We are staying at Rudding House Farm, a Caravan Club CL site, outside Harrogate for the next week.

Home for the next week at Rudding House Farm, near Harrogate.

My Parents live a couple of miles away so we’ll be spending some time out and about with them and catching up with some other family members too.  The first port of call on our arrival was to stock up at Lidl though.  This turned out to be a stressful shop as an eldery gent backed into the van in the car park! Argh!  I had nipped in to buy something for lunch as I didn’t want to be doing the proper shop whilst hungry.  It’s always fatal if I do that as I’ll buy a whole load of junk food which I’ll then systematically work my way through, consuming about three thousand calories even before we’ve left the car park!  So I left Tim in the van in case he needed to move it as the car park wasn’t particularly big and  we were already blocking another car in.  I arrived back at the van just as the elderly gent reversed into the bike rack!

Bent bike rack!

Tim shot out of the van and chased after him and kindly opened his drivers’ door for him so he couldn’t escape!  He was very apologetic and gave us his details etc and we said we’d contact him after we’d got the bikes off and had a look at the damage.  Fortunately, the damage wasn’t that bad – the lense on the light was cracked and the bike rack on one end was a bit skew whiff but other than that it seems to be ok.

Cracked lense on the light cluster of the bike rack 😦

Tim straightened it out a bit and glued the lense back together and we’’ll leave it at that.

‘Make do and mend’ of the light lense!

Tim rang the chap to put him out of his misery and to say we were able to repair it and no harm done. So that was the most stress, or only stress, we’ve had in the time since we left home!

On Monday we had some admin to catch up on so we cycled into Harrogate to avail ourselves of the libraries free wifi.  After some admin, banking and a mooch around Harrogate we sampled the Harrogate Wetherspoons, The Winter Gardens.  The building itself used to be part of Harrogate’s former Royal Baths so it’s one of the more interesting buildings owned by them. My Dad had given us some 50p off a pint vouchers and it would be rude not to use them up wouldn’t it?!?

Wetherspoons Harrogate.

We wiled away a couple of hours in there using their wifi and spending a grand total of £16.29 for 5 pints and two meals between us!  You gotta lurve Wetherspoons……………………….unless you go to the one in Trowbridge that is!  I’d give that one a miss if I was you after it made headline news in the Telegraph!

On Tuesday we had a walk at Swinsty Reservoir with Mum, Dad and Bertie and managed to get back to the car just before it started hailing.

Swinsty Reservoir.

Bertie, who will be 16 in a few weeks, has his own chariot for when he’s had enough walking and seems to enjoy watching the world go by in it.  He has to be kept warm in his Gangsta Hoodie though!

Bertie wearing his ‘gangsta hoodie’ in his chariot!!

We went for some lunch at the Wellington Inn at Darley afterwards which is a really nice pub serving good food.

I also knocked up a Beef Madras in my Mr D’s Thermal Cooker which is a slow cooker that does not need any power to cook the food after you have it up to temperature.  You start the food off as you would any other slow cooker but once it’s simmering you then put it into it’s thermal base and leave it to do it’s stuff.

Cooking up a Beef Madras in the thermal cooker.

It’s great for motorhomes, caravans and boats etc when you don’t have any power supply and are reliant on a limited gas supply. We bought it specifically with our extended trip in mind and it has already earned it’s place in the van!


Our time in Leicestershire is coming to an end…. .

Our time here at Best Buddies is now coming to an end.  Tim will have to say goodbye to all ‘his girls’! We went out together on Friday morning to do the feeding of the sheep, hens and ducks.  We have really enjoyed caring for all the animals here and love the routine and rhythm of it all. Sooo much more relaxing and rewarding than being cooped up in an office all day.

Tim hand feeding Mabel.

The hens and ducks were, as ever, itching to be let out in the morning.  Tim had helped Dave move the ducks and build a new enclosure for them as they were getting into the vegetable patch and eating all the newly planted seedlings!

Those hens can eat!

The ducks need to learn to go up the ramp to bed but they seem to have caught on pretty quickly.

Release those ducks!

I have thoroughly enjoyed doing some cooking whilst I’ve been here and even managed to do some scones.  The first batch I’d done in our first week here were a pretty poor effort and had to be disguised with jam and cream before serving them up to anyone!  The second batch came out a treat thanks to a Mary Berry recipe and some hot tips from her!  Thank you Mary.  I’ve never been a baker as my first attempts when I was younger were never very good and everything seemed to come out either flat, burnt or rock hard.  I think now I have the time though I could get into baking a few cakes.

Mariana and Sam (our Czech helpers) about to sample my second attempt at the scones!

Jan is currently away on a walking holiday with a friend so Dave has been left in charge!  Two new Australian helpers arrived on Friday and Dave cooked a slap up meal of home bred lamb for us all which had been running around their fields until three weeks ago!

L-R Mark, Tim, Dave, Mariana, Sam, Shannon.

Saturday was our last full day here and we decided to go for a walk to Bosworth Visitor Centre and back which would have been about an 8 mile round trip.  Unfortunately, we took the wrong footpath so didn’t end up where we intended but we were rewarded with watching a ewe give birth to three lambs.  It’s ironic that, in all the times we have been walking over the last three decades, we have never seen a lamb born that we should see it now after working with a few sheep for two weeks!

First one out….
Then there were two…..
And then three 🙂

All in all, the experience of coming to volunteer with Jan and Dave has been a really rewarding one.  We have enjoyed all the jobs we’ve done (even all the poop scooping) and we’ve learnt a lot.  For our first Helpx it has been brilliant and Jan and Dave have treated us like family and made us feel very comfortable and welcome.  They’ve gone out of their way to show us the local area and involve us in everything they do so a big thank you goes to them 🙂

But now it’s time for pastures new.  We are heading on up to North Yorkshire for a week to see family and have a bit of a holiday (!) before our next house/pet sit in Norfolk at the beginning of May.

Leaving for our next adventure.


Time is just whizzing by down on the farm… .

Hello people, once again it has been a while since I updated the blog.  Doh!  I keep putting it off as we have been so busy – all this outside country living just eats up the time.  Since my last update lots has been happening.  We finally got the bikes out and went  for an afternoon tootle around the local area.

The bikes finally get an outing!

We covered 27 miles but Tim and I disagreed with how far a ‘tootle’ is, or should be.  Tim’s idea of an easy bike ride is approx 20 minutes on the bike followed by a leisurely couple of hours at a village pub but my interpretation is somewhat different.  Three hours of gentle riding is more like it for me.  We did a nice circular route taking in Market Bosworth, Barton in the Beans, Shackerstone and Congerstone. We cycled past the area where Richard III, the last Plantagenet king, met his demise at the Battle of Bosworth in 1485.  We found an interesting sign in Market Bosworth advertising the local fish and chip shop as the ‘batter of Bosworth fish and chips!’

P1050419.JPG Barton in the Beans is an unusual name which we believe originates from Leicestershire being a big producer of Broad Beans in days gone by.


“Shake a Leicestershire man by the collar and you may hear the beans rattle in his belly”


Tim has cleared the side of the barn and laid a path so that Dave can put a gate in at the top and it gives access up to the agility field.  It was a big job clearing loads of stuff and sorting it and finding somewhere else for it to go.  It was all levelled then and some slabs laid.  Tim was obviously very proud of his work as he has made up a sign and named it The Bonvanageblog Walkway  2016!

A proud man after a job well done!

Nobody else will understand it but at least we do.  I expect once we’ve left the sign will go in the woodburner!

We had a new arrival at the dog hotel who deserves a special mention.  Normally I wouldn’t update who has arrived but Teddy is a Lakeland Terrier so is obviously my favourite!

Teddy, my favourite boy!

He’s a lovely sweet boy who didn’t have a very good start in life but has a good home now.  Now he is a dog I could take home!

Jan took us out to Bradgate Park on Wednesday afternoon for a walk with Bluebell and Hattie.  Bradgate Park was the birthplace, and childhood home, to Lady Jane Grey who was Queen of England for nine days in 1553.

Bradgate Park.

The park extends to more than 800 acres and is home to a herd of deer (I had to look up what the collective name for deer are)!  The house is one of the earliest brick built manor houses in the country although only ruins remain today.  We walked to the highest point in the park which gives views out over the whole of Leicestershire and probably into Lincolnshire on a good day.

Highest point at Bradgate Park with Bluebell and Hattie.

Hattie and Bluebell enjoyed a swim in the river and we rounded off the walk with a ‘Mr Whippy’!

Hattie and Bluebell enjoying a swim.

On Thursday morning Tim let me take a turn with feeding the sheep and letting the hens and ducks out whilst he exercised the dogs in the field.  The hens can’t wait to get out in the morning and are all pecking at the window.

Feeding the sheep.
Hens waiting to be let out – ‘them chickens is organised’!

Then it’s a feeding frenzy as they all go wild for the food.

Those hens can pack away a lot of food!
Greedy ducks.

So that’s it, the time is just whizzing by as we are nearing the end of our stay here.  It’s hard to believe it’s been two weeks since we left Trow Vegas!


Sadly, Shaun the lamb didn’t make it :(

Shaun (the lamb), as I had taken to calling him, had been living in the kitchen with the dogs for a couple of days when Dave took him back out to the trailer to Mabel (his Mum) to see if he’d feed from her.  He fed straight away and was left with her and seemed to be thriving for a day or so but on Friday morning when Dave went to have a look in the trailer he was no longer with us:(  We think he didn’t have enough colostrom from Mabel when he was first born so his immune system let him down.  The good news is that Mabel’s strongest lamb is doing well and is now out in the field with all the others.  I don’t think Mabel will be having any more lambs next year as she had difficulties last year and is proving to be too much trouble!  Apparently, she’s going to a really lovely retirement home with luscious green grass and a hot tub– not!

Mabel (looking at the camera). I’m not sure if that’s her lamb though!
The Hebridean ewes.
More ewes.


I’ll get some photos of the lambs in the next few days as I don’t seem to have any yet.  The sheep, hens and ducks have been Tim’s department whilst I’ve been looking after the cattery.  I have a favourite cat in the cattery called Star who is very timid but now comes out now when I talk to her.

Star and Chewy my favourites!

There’s another cat in the cattery called Socks who is my second favourite who was really timid at first but now likes to come out for a fuss.   I tell them all that they are my favourite though!

Ollie (the van) needs a helping hand…… .

On Thursday Tim and I took the Landrover and trailer up to the field to load up some wood to take it around to the wood pile in the barn.  They are the sort of jobs I really like doing and we were having a good old chit chat in the sun whilst loading up the trailer.

Collecting the wood to go into the barn.

When the trailer was full Tim decided it was high time we moved the van as it had been slowly sinking into the ground since we had arrived.  On closer inspection we realised that the exhaust was pretty much sitting on the grass!  Not good.

Preparing Ollie for a tow out of the ditch he’d created.

Dave had said that he would pull us out with the Landrover no problem.  I wasn’t so sure.  Our van weighs over 3.5 tonnes and was pretty bogged down but we had a go none the less.

Ollie just won’t budge!

Well after several attempts we all realised we needed something more manly to get us out as we just weren’t budging.

Oh dear, well and truly sunk 😦 

Dave went off to the next farm and spoke nicely to the farmer who said he’d be up in an hour with his tractor.  I went back to the house at that point as I knew Tim would be stressed about his van and wouldn’t be able to concentrate on anything until it was sorted and me being in the way wouldn’t help!  So, half an hour later, after I’d knocked up a cauliflower and broccoli cheese I went out to investigate what was happening to find the van in another spot and the tractor disappearing down the lane!  I’d missed the photo opportunity but at least the van is now sitting on some wood at the top end of the field which is a bit firmer.

What a mess Ollie made – it’s all patched up now though.

Tim has now patched up the giant divots in the field so you’d almost think we’d never been there – well maybe not!  Unfortunately, Dave’s Landrover was not to be revived and is now languishing in the field in need a new clutch we think!  We never did finish the job of moving the logs to the barn as we have nothing to tow the trailer with now!  Oh dear.