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Saturday 18th February 2006
       
Today we were somewhere in the Lake District. Those first couple of pictures were at the ferry terminal thingy at Hawkshead. I counted the cars waiting to get on the ferry. My car was number 31 (or close enough). Then I counted the cars (and short wheel base Transit van) coming off the ferry. There were twelve. I figured it might be a while before getting on the ferry, so we had a change of plan. Liz was driving with perhaps Mark navigating and M**** and I (and A******) in the car behind.
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And I think we ended up at Troutbeck . . . possibly. Somewhere like that. Anyway, that was just for lunch (the Mortal Man), and then we carried on, ending up somewhere near Windermere. I'm not exactly sure were we where. Where we were? We're where? We? Were where? I just don't know. It was good anyway. M**** was carrying A****** on her front, with A****** facing out. Every time someone looked at him he started smiling, thereby attracting lots of attention from people walking towards us (although there weren't that many, come to think of it). Anyway, these kind of places are now but short car journeys from our home, so we're taking advantage.
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