We woke up at the Olive Branch B&B
secure in the knowledge that we wouldn't be experiencing yesterday's
money concerns since we were not checking out this morning and this
establishment takes credit cards. Actually, aside from the the
first ATM that we tried, we never had any problems getting our cards to
work. Naturally the first one didn't work, though, which caused
us some early concern.
The couple who own the B&B gave us a nice route to explore the
towns and villages of the Cotswolds so we took off with maps in hand
and ventured out. The first town we visited was
Stow-on-the-Wold. This town had a
huge town square where they used to sell sheep and now sell things to
tourists. We mainly just wandered around without purpose, even
finding ourselves cutting through back alleys and residential
areas. To keep the downtown area less congested, there was
parking at a local grocery store's lot. We wandered through the store
afterwards to see if there were any cool odd things (to us) that was
for sale but there wasn't anything too extraordinary that we noticed in
our short walk through. What I did notice, though, was a complete
lack of Mountain Dew, or preferably Diet Mountain Dew. I still
had not seen any. Pepsi, Coke, yes. Fanta, yes. Diet
drinks, yes. Sweet nectar of the gods? No.
Stow on the Wold sign at the car park. It's not all that exciting
to look at, I suppose, when actual pictures will suffice, but if you
are curious enough to view the full sized picture you can get a layout
of the place. We parked at the car park located at the bottom
right of the map.
Unfortunately we were unable to convince everyone to move their cars
but this is part of the square in Stow-on-the-Wold.
We next drove over to Burford which was really cool because the main
street was on a hill. Unfortunately we were unable to find a
decent parking spot after a couple runs through the village that wasn't
either illegal or left the impression that I'd never summon the skills
required to get the car back out of the narrow alleyway or
whatever. We did turn around at a school where the boys were out
playing cricket which seemed very "England" to us. So no photos
of Burford. It was just pretty enough that I thought I'd mention
it anyway.
Bibury was our next stop. There was a small trout stream (note:
actual trout were spotted by us) and we were able to walk on a short
path that led to a row of houses called "Arlington Row" that are much
photographed, now including by us.
See, I told
you we saw trout!
Arlington Row, in Bibury.
Bibury,
England.
This duck
befriended Ronda. We were looking at the stream and just enjoying
the pretty sights around the village when this duck came over to
us. I'm sure some people feed the ducks, so it wasn't surprising
that she'd come over and see if we'd feed her but we didn't have any
food at any rate. The duck decided to follow us for a while,
leading us to worry about it getting too near the car when we
left. Eventually she did move along on her own.
July 1 to be continued on next page.