I'm Never Leaving Mousehole
What a surprise! I only came here because I loved the name, and now I love the place. It's a beautiful little coastal town, and I have lucked upon the most stunning hotel I have ever stayed in. The picture is the view from the private terrace that is part of my SUITE!!! It's unbelievable. And after 8 hours on the bike (a 10 hour day in total) I am now going for a soak in my JACUZZI! The hotel is called The Old Coastguard. Please stay here if you ever have the opportunity. Today was hard work. The toughest day I have scheduled, but suddenly I don't care. It's impossible to be grumpy here. Yes, even for me!
posted by Goshdarnit @ 21:02
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I remember Mousehole, pronounced "mowsul" apparently - small streets, big pasties, huge herring gulls...
By the way - that was big of you to admit riding off with your disc lock on! (I've NEVER done that - much)
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