Mr. Paladin
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Hello All! It is good to be back on the Lounge after a five week vacation. As many of you know, my wife is from England and all her family is still there. We go back to visit evey couple of years and this was the year. We were there for five weeks this time, in Cornwall where they have retired.
With luggage restrictions and the variety of travel methods we had to use to get to their village, I was only able to take two hats with me. It was easier to pack all my clothes that to select only two from my collection, to wear for five weeks! In the end I picked my Akubra FEDIV and my Stetson panama straw for the journey. The Akubra is by no means my favorite hat but given the weather conditions generally and the bumps and bruises of travel, I felt it was, if nothing else, expendable.
I noted that there were a good many straw hats in the fedora style evident in the coastal areas, due to a plethora of sunshine while we were there. I did not receive any strange looks, comments, or have any issues with my hat while we were there, except for one slightly intoxicated yabo who took it off its place of rest in a pub and tried it on for his buddies. He quickly put it back when I spoke with him....
Not to bore you all to tears but here are a few shots of places we went in Cornwall, the southwest of England.
This is my brother-in-law's house in Stowford. It is a listed thatched cottage built in 1467.
Celebrating my brother-in-law's birthday at Lewtrenchard Manor with a drink and lunch on the grounds.
Jail Ale at the Royal Inn, a pub in Horsebridge with a hobnail in the doorstep bearing King Charles I mark, indicating a Royal visit to that pub in the 1660's. I couldn't resist the Jail Ale given my vocation....it is made near Dartmoor Prison close to where we walk on the moor.
Jackie and I on a tandem bike ride from Padstow to Wadesbridge.
Palperro. A small fishing village with a very old lifeboat house in the background. My favorite spot in the Southwest of England.
Morris dancers at the Cross House Inn, a pub in Metherell. Great hats!
Street musicians in St. Ives, Cornwall. Note the hats...
A tor on Dartmoor, a place we often go to for long walks on the moor.
With luggage restrictions and the variety of travel methods we had to use to get to their village, I was only able to take two hats with me. It was easier to pack all my clothes that to select only two from my collection, to wear for five weeks! In the end I picked my Akubra FEDIV and my Stetson panama straw for the journey. The Akubra is by no means my favorite hat but given the weather conditions generally and the bumps and bruises of travel, I felt it was, if nothing else, expendable.
I noted that there were a good many straw hats in the fedora style evident in the coastal areas, due to a plethora of sunshine while we were there. I did not receive any strange looks, comments, or have any issues with my hat while we were there, except for one slightly intoxicated yabo who took it off its place of rest in a pub and tried it on for his buddies. He quickly put it back when I spoke with him....
Not to bore you all to tears but here are a few shots of places we went in Cornwall, the southwest of England.
This is my brother-in-law's house in Stowford. It is a listed thatched cottage built in 1467.
Celebrating my brother-in-law's birthday at Lewtrenchard Manor with a drink and lunch on the grounds.
Jail Ale at the Royal Inn, a pub in Horsebridge with a hobnail in the doorstep bearing King Charles I mark, indicating a Royal visit to that pub in the 1660's. I couldn't resist the Jail Ale given my vocation....it is made near Dartmoor Prison close to where we walk on the moor.
Jackie and I on a tandem bike ride from Padstow to Wadesbridge.
Palperro. A small fishing village with a very old lifeboat house in the background. My favorite spot in the Southwest of England.
Morris dancers at the Cross House Inn, a pub in Metherell. Great hats!
Street musicians in St. Ives, Cornwall. Note the hats...
A tor on Dartmoor, a place we often go to for long walks on the moor.