Easter break
So,
our Easter break in the Scottish Borders. First, the good bits:
daffodils, teashops, time with husband and child, ruined abbeys, Easter
eggs (Beanie's egg is pictured left) and cherry cake. Plus I managed to drive us
there and back - a big deal for me, as I must be one of the most timid
drivers in Scotland. And the bad bits? Freak weather conditions:
hailstorms and snow. Va-vay and I arguing about the route. And about my
driving. And - worst bit - a group of fifty 10-year-old boys invading
our youth hostel on Saturday night, banging on the door of our family
room, rattling the door handle and shouting at us, forcing Va-vay,
Beanie and me to flee in terror to a local hotel at 9pm. Though in a
way, moving to the hotel was one of the good bits, because it (unlike
the hostel) had central heating, lavender toiletries, coal fires, wood
panelling, good cheer, tranquillity, attentive but unobtrusive staff, ensuite
bathrooms, a television and top-notch bedding. I will never take any of these for granted again. Not after Schoolboy Saturday. And yesterday, Va-vay
came home bearing a new piece of geekery - a Sat Nav system for the car
to avoid further map-reading arguments. He has already had hours of fun
programming it and is now talking excitedly about future trips. I
should have known the way to win him round to driving was via
technology. I had best get back to my (paid) work to find funds to pay
for it all.
Posted
25 March 2008 12:08