Bonnie Scotland …

Kilometres Walked : Wednesday – 5.1, Thursday – 8.6, Friday – 8.1, Saturday – 3.5, Sunday – 6.5. (Not our usual km’s😳)

Sunday 23rd July, 2023.

After a lovely two nights at Filey, we packed the car and headed to York on the way to dropping the keys back to Toni. York is a beautiful historical walled town in North Yorkshire famous for its Cathedral-York Minister and the shambles, a historic street with preserved medieval buildings, some dating back as far as the 14th century. With timber buildings overhanging the narrow cobblestone alleys it is definitely something worth seeing.

One of the old entrances into York.
York Minister.
And again.
Lovely old buildings.
So cute.
But very busy😳
A little history.
So quirky.
Some lovely old pubs.
🍺
A little quieter at this end.
Pots of colour everywhere.
A section of the old wall.

York was a beautiful old medieval town with once again pots of colour at every turn. It’s definitely one of my favourite things about England 🪻🌹🌺🌸 . Whilst having a bite to eat in the middle of the Shambles market, another couple joined us at the table. After chatting for a while we discovered that they have been travelling for ten years. Yes you read that correctly. They sold everything back in Seattle ten years ago and have been travelling ever since. How amazing and exciting and they haven’t killed each other 😆.

The next few days were just relaxing, hanging out with the family back in Newcastle and trying to reorganise our belongings. They do seem to have somehow expanded 😳. We might have to stay out of the op shops.

Today we set off on the last big leg of our adventures. We jumped on the train and headed off to Bonnie Scotland. After a very entertaining train ride sitting across from a couple of Sunderland lads ( and a whole train full of people heading to the Red Hot Chilli Peppers in Glasgow ) we arrived at our first stop. Yep you guessed it, Glasgow. And no we didn’t decide to go to the concert, the prices were a little scary with our exchange rate.

We packed a little lighter this time.
The Clyde River.
We spotted two seals lolling about.
And it isn’t raining 👏
Beautiful old buildings.
Not to busy either.

With blue sky peeking through the clouds, we had a little stroll to the river Clyde. Spotting something rolling around in the water we first thought it was an otter ( a really big one ) but realised it was a seal. Then there was another one. That definitely wasn’t something we expected to see in the middle of the city. Jason thought Loch Ness had decided to visit Glasgow. 🦦🦭

By the Seaside…

Kilometres Walked : Monday – 13 km, Tuesday – 13 km.

Wednesday Morning 19th July, 2023.

After saying our goodbyes to the family on Monday morning we headed to the seaside. Our very good friend Toni had offered the use of her super cute caravan at Filey and so we packed our swimmers 👙 and went to the beach. Filey is a beautiful quaint little seaside town about 8 miles south of Scarborough on the east coast of England. Starting out in heavy rain as we left Leeds, the closer we got to the coast the more blue we could see in the sky! Stocking up on supplies we made our way into Filey and found the holiday park where we were staying. What a quintessential English caravan park with all the neat vans lined up in rows with little pots of colour around some and good sized decks on them where you can just sit outside and enjoy a wine as the sun sets. No sooner than we had unloaded the car and settled in, Julian and Ash surprised us with a visit for the afternoon. ‘Get your shoes on , we are going on a trip to Scarborough’ they said. And so off we went on a double decker bus ride to Scarborough for none other that the most delicious Icecream Sundae’s you have ever tasted. Oh and waffles🤪

All eager to get stuck in.
Third round😳
Second round!
Waffles (somewhere under there)
Eaton Mess.
Sugar heaven in Scarborough.

Yes a lot of sugar was consumed in a very short space of time. We all had a round of Sundae’s 😋 (Ash had 2) then we all had a round of Waffles! Super delicious and so filling we couldn’t even contemplate dinner later that evening. The Harbour Bar, a groovy retro milk bar that has been around since the turn of the last century and is still going strong today, and if the taste of all those goodies was anything to go by I can clearly see why.🍦🍨

Little tramway down to the seaside.
We made some friends.
More Blue Sky.
A beautiful afternoon.
Beach weather.
Ash, Jason, Julian.

After an evening stroll along the Filey promenade and headland gardens, our dinner consisted of wine, cheese and olives. That was about all we could fit after our decadent afternoon at Scarborough.

Filey
Stunning gardens along the headland of Filey.
Beautiful buildings.
Sun setting over the cliffs.
The tide is heading out.

After a very slow start to the day on Tuesday we eventually got ourselves organised and went for a lovely long beach walk. Filey has an impressive 5 mile long sandy bay that is perfect for beach combing at low tide. We had hoped for a swim in the North Sea, but the weather had other ideas. It was a little to windy and cool for a dip. (Well for us Aussies anyway)

A little gloomy but still lovely.
Huge beach at low tide.
A bit windy.
It looks like it might rain.
Of course we had fish and chips.
Tides in, jumpers are on!
Our home for 2 nights.

Filey Beach, what a lovely little hidden gem. Such a beautifully kept town with stunning gardens and pots of colour at every turn. With cute and neat little houses all with fabulous colourful gardens and well kept lawns. An abundance of fish and chip shops and a fantastic historic promenade overlooking the huge beach. Thank you Toni.😊

Aunts, Uncles, Cousins, Friends, Food & Fast Cars!

Kilometres Walked : Friday – 3.8 km, Saturday – 1.6 km, Sunday – 1.2 km 😳 not many!

Monday morning 17th July, 2023.

Setting off for Yorkshire for a weekend of catching up with friends and family we decided to call into Harrogate for lunch and a wander. Drizzly rain made the day a little cool and dark but we still had a lovely walk around the old city centre. Harrogate is well known for it’s beautiful gardens, architecture and flowers and it didn’t disappoint. Flower beds and hanging baskets bursting with colour lined the streets and sidewalks. Everything was as neat as a pin. Unfortunately we didn’t have time to go to the main gardens and Betty’s famous tea room had a very long line waiting for a table, so we just strolled around the streets and opted for a takeaway coffee from the pub next door. (Which was very good & we had some laughs with a couple of locals)

Enjoying a sandwich in one of many lovely gardens around Harrogate.
Lovely mural.
Pretty.
Betty’s.
Busy Betty’s.
Pots of colour.
Lots of goodies in this shop.
The old pump house.

After our short sojourn at Harrogate we then headed for Leeds to visit with the family. We had a fabulous weekend catching up with Aunts, Uncles, Cousins and Friends indulging in lots of food & wine as well. Someone did mention we needed fattening up😜 Dashing off here, there and everywhere it was a very busy few days indeed but we managed to see nearly everyone before heading off again Monday morning to the seaside for more adventures.

Aunty Linda & I.
Uncle John, Aunty Linda & I.
Aunty Norma & I.

Of course I totally forgot to take any photos with my cousins and in particular Jarod & Erica’s beautiful new house they have built.

Getting fattened up by Toni😊
Toni’s beautiful baskets of colour😊
Paula pats🐶
Delicious lunch with Julian & Ash.
Lots of laughs with these guys.
Some fast cars at lunch.
Just admiring.
Mad orange.

Aunts, Uncles, cousins, friends, food & fast cars, what a fantastic way to spend the weekend 😊

Welcome Back!

Kilometres Walked : Monday – 8.2 km, Tuesday – 14.2 km, Wednesday – 7.8 km, Thursday – 10.7 km.

Friday Morning 14th July, 2023.

We are back in the United Kingdom. After a very boring three hour delay at the airport in Paris on Monday we finally boarded our plane and arrived back in Newcastle. We were so pleased with ourselves for getting to the airport early as it seemed to take for ever to get through security and passport control only to then discover delay after delay after delay on boarding our plane. Oh well it could have been worse, we could have been stuck there overnight. We did receive a free coffee and sandwich though.

Bored🤪
Finally on the plane.
Flying in past Tynemouth
Nice and sunny.

Aunty and Uncle picked us up and we spent the afternoon catching up and taking a stroll around Jesmond to stretch the legs. One of our favourite cottages (Rose Cottage) was looking fabulous with the garden in full bloom. After three months away we could notice the difference in the seasons with all the roses blooming and the fuchsias cascading over little stone fences, lavender full of busy bee’s and wildflowers dotting the parks.

Rose cottage.
So pretty.
So many flowers.

We had a lovely lunch out at Francesca’s on Tuesday to celebrate Holly’s University results with the family. The rest of the day was spent scouring the op shops far and wide for new jeans! ( our old Jeans have become a little baggy, we have lost some weight somewhere! ) Wednesday we headed over to Lucy’s for lunch and a catch up. Her garden is a picture of colour at the moment with pretty flowers in every colour spilling out everywhere. And we were lucky enough to get Gi Gi pats🐈 Yesterday we picked out hire car up and went for a little drive to Alnwick for a sneaky pub lunch ( have to fill the jeans out again! ) and wander around the picturesque village.

Car for the week.
Fabulous garden across from the pub.
Clever planting.
Cute.
Fish and Chips😋

It’s been a lovely relaxing week catching up with family and giving the old legs and feet a rest. Now we are off to Leeds to catch up with more of the family.

Au revoir, Arrivederci, Auf Wiedersehen & Tot ziens!

Kilometres Walked : Friday – 14.6 km, Saturday – 20 km, Sunday – 3.8 km.

Sunday 9th July, 2023.

How time flies. Our ninety days in Europe have come to a rather quick end it feels like. Amsterdam, Florence, Lucca, The Cinque Terre, Genoa, Apricale, The French Riviera, Lake Como, Tirano, St Moritz, Zermatt, Bern, Dijon and finally the city of love & riots ~ Paris! We have had the most amazing time here and have seen so many wonderful places and met some really lovely people. And lets not forget the cheese and wine🍷🧀 . Oh and cakes 🍰 . A friend asked how many kilometres we have walked? Well I don’t know off the top of my head but I will endeavour to find out!

Friday morning was spent relaxing and resting our very weary legs, then after lunch we walked back to The Marais to participate in a perfume making course. What a intoxicating way to while away the afternoon and we even met a couple of other Aussies who were at our table. We learnt about the history of perfume and the basics of mixing fragrances. And at the end we both came away with a beautiful bottle of perfume that we had created ourselves and a new knowledge about different fragrances and the way a perfume is created.

My final creation.
Jason in creation mode.
Found an Aussie Pub that sold Coopers on the way home.

Yesterday was our last big walking day with a trek to The Musée Marmottan Monet. Paul Marmottan’s private mansion now houses one of the largest collection of works by Claude Monet and Berthe Morisot. Monet’s youngest son Michel Monet who inherited his fathers works bequeathed them to the state and when he passed away they joined Paul Marmottan’s salons. Hence how the name Musee Marmottan Monet came about. This was very much a huge highlight for us. After visiting Monet’s garden earlier in the week, we could really see exactly what he was painting. The impressive collection was just magnificent and was a fabulous way to finish off our time in Paris.

Beautiful buildings along the way.
And another.
‘Sunrise’ Claude Monet
‘Tulip Fields in Holland’ Claude Monet
‘Water Lillies’ Claude Monet
‘Water Lillies’ Claude Monet
It was a fabulous display.
‘The Roses’ Claude Monet
‘Water Lillies’ Claude Monet
Incredibly large paintings.
‘Water Lillies’ Claude Monet

After Van Gogh this was one of our favourite exhibitions we saw on our travels. Part of the permanent collection at the museum also is a range of work by Berthe Morisot another French Impressionist Painter whom I really loved as well.

‘Sails’ Berthe Morisot
‘On the edge of the Lake’ Berthe Morisot
‘Hollyhocks’ Berthe Morisot

After our lovely visit to the Monet Museum we then headed over to see ‘The Eiffel Tower’. We opted to stay on this side of the bridge and keep well away from the hoards of tourists that were surrounding the tower itself. Quite frankly I think you get a better view of it from across the pond and you don’t get crushed in the process. We then meandered along the Siene to The Lourve and it’s surrounding gardens before getting a little lost and adding another kilometre on and then eventually finding our way back to Montmartre.

‘The Eiffel Tower’
Gardens near The Lourve.
The Paris Eye.
The Lourve.
More pretty gardens outside The Lourve.

Today was sleeping in, packing and finding out where we have to go tomorrow to catch an early train to the airport. Our very comfortable apartment that we have spent the last 10 days in has been fabulous and surprisingly quiet. Even the resident Ginger cat loves us! We are now ready for the next leg of our adventure. Returning to England to spend some time with the family and then we are off to Scotland. Europe you have been a blast. With several hundred kilometres of walking under our belts, a new pair of trainers, an extra suitcase, sore & tired feet, incredible experiences, delicious food and of course the wine – Au revoir, Arriverderci, Auf Weidersehen & Tot ziens!

Goodbye👋

The Secret Garden

Kilometres Walked : 18 km

Thursday 6th July, 2023.

Yes we love a beautiful garden and Monet’s was no exception. With a perfect blue sky we headed off on an early train to Vernon where we then took a lovely 5km stroll along the river to Giverny and Monet’s Garden and House in The Normandy Region. Vernon was a lovely little village. We wandered through and over the Seine to follow a path along the river and through beautiful golden wheat fields ready to be harvested and a fabulous Sunflower field. Then at the end of the path we saw something we definitely weren’t expecting. In a rather large and amazing property were none other than at least a dozen Wallabies 🦘. We are not kidding. I thought I was seeing things but they were real and on the other side of the world from where they came from, in someone’s backyard in France!

Vernon
Vernon
Across the bridge at Vernon.
Golden Wheat fields.
🌻

We finally made it to Giverny, a small but quaint village where Monet’s House and Garden is. Now as I mentioned we love a beautiful garden but we definitely are completely over the pushy and rude crowds. Honestly is it to much to ask for that people can just be nice and respectful? We are all there for the same thing, to admire the flowers and the very pretty house, there’s just no need to push and shove your way around, we will all get there in the end! And then there are the poser’s, the girls who have dressed a specific way and are getting multiple photographs in different poses all the while holding up the line for half an hour because we are to polite to push through. But you know that’s another first word problem. We were very grateful for the opportunity to visit this beautiful place and see so many wonderful flowers. The house itself is a work of art also with the pretty colour schemes throughout. And the kitchen, well that was my favourite room.

The Water Lily Garden.
Everyone on the bridge trying to get that photo.
Very pretty.
Finally no people in the background!
Me trying to be in other peoples photos.

Claude Monet lived in his house at Giverny for 43 years from 1883-1926. Absolutely passionate about gardening he designed his own garden as real works and they were the greatest source of inspiration for him. He painted some of his most famous paintings whilst living at Giverny which of course include his Water Lily and Japanese Bridge paintings.

Yes he blends right in.
Love the Green and Pink.
Hello Yellow.
So many pretty colours.
My dream kitchen.
Yes!
Part of the bedroom.
Don’t know what this is but I love it.
Possibly a Mexican Shell Flower.
Yes we both blend in😂
Love an abour.
Dahlia.
Poppy seed heads.
Just pretty.
More pretty.

Such a lovely day blessed with blue skies and the most beautiful display of pretty flowers and quaint French villages.

Look around, there is Art everywhere!

Kilometres Walked : 10 km

Wednesday 5th July, 2023.

Both the morning and the afternoon were spent strolling around the Montmartre area in different directions. Whilst the morning started out a little on the cool side by the time the afternoon rolled around the sun had started to shine. We passed plenty of pretty shop fronts, colourful cafes, fluffy cats, weird and wonderful shops, sex shops, plenty of artists, iconic parisian architecture, aromatic patisserie’s and of course the iconic Moulin Rouge. The aroma from the various patisserie’s we passed was very very tempting indeed. How do French Women stay so slim? All those pretty coloured Macarons and pastries that look like little works of art in themselves. I may just have to try one or two more before we leave.

The Iconic Moulin Rouge.
A Macaron anyone?
My favourite style of buildings in Paris.
Another Windmill.
We found a friend.
Groovy shop front.
Colourful Cafe.

The crowds up around the top of Montmartre where all the artists are definitely wasn’t as hectic as it was last Friday when we arrived. We were actually able to wander around and admire the artwork and clever artists who were painting and sketching portraits of the tourists.

The Sacre Couer.
Portrait Artists.
Some really lovely art.
Still busy but not as hectic.
More colour.
An unusually quiet corner.
La Maison Rose.
I quite liked this one.
More of my favourite style.
My new house.
My new car.

The Montmartre area is our favourite arrondissment. We love just wandering around and people watching and of course tasting pretty macarons!

Let Them Eat Cake!

Kilometres Walked : Monday 13.2 km, Tuesday 20 km.

Tuesday 4th July, 2023.

Yesterday was a wander day. Down to the Seine, across to see the progress on Notre Dame and through the Marais. So many pretty Parisian cafes with their colourful cafe chairs with the patrons sitting front and centre wanting to see and be seen. The last time we were in Paris the fire that occurred at Notre Dame had sadly only just happened the week prior so the whole area was cordoned off. The building is still closed to the public but you can walk around the streets beside it and see a little of the beautiful building. Unfortunately Le Marais didn’t seem as special as everyone makes it out to be. It was definitely dirtier than other areas of Paris and whilst there were some very cute cafes and shops it didn’t really appeal to us like Montmartre does. Different strokes for different folks!

Outside the Louis Vuitton Building
Cafe near Notre Dame.
Another cute cafe.
Hotel De Ville.
Love Parisian Architecture.
This was a favourite.
Cute cafes on every corner.

Now today, today was just ridiculous amounts of opulence like you have never seen. Welcome to Chateau De Versailles! There’s not much to say other than it is so over the top and so big that no wonder they chopped Louis XVI’s head off. It was room after room after room of velvet covered walls, gold leaf, marble, chandeliers, frescoes, mirrors and sweeping staircases. I mean please, who really wants to live like that? We would have been happy in the gatehouse!

Just the beginning of the Palace.
There is a lot of gold.
Cards anyone.
The beds are so high you need a step.
Tea anyone.
The bed looks a little small!
One of many velvet rooms in a row in different colours.
Very Pretty.
Just a little crowded.

Of course we couldn’t leave without eating cake! One doesn’t get to dine in a chateau to often albeit with paper cups and plates😂 But the cake I can assure you was simply divine and yes we finally tried a macaron😋

Let them eat cake!
And he’s eating it!

Next were the Gardens. Now we love a great garden but the grounds were so astronomically big that we didn’t make it around the entire place. It was one kilometre from the chateau to the Grand Canal and then another half a kilometre to The Estate of Trianon. This place is so ridiculously huge it’s almost a joke. We still managed to clock up 20kms yet we didn’t even see everything. In reality you need two to three days to properly explore the estate.

Topiaries as far as the eye can see.
This is just the start of the gardens.
Looking down to Grand Canal.
One of hundreds of statues.
Huge hedges.

Last but definitely not least, we took our weary legs up to the Estate of Trianon. Once there we just didn’t have it in us to explore the entire estate and quite frankly we were just over the amount of very rude tourists pushing and shoving their way around. We did The Petit Trianon and The Queen’s Hamlet which I have to say was much more our style. With pretty, less formal gardens, cute out buildings, meandering paths and plenty of herb and vegetable gardens.

He actually blended in with the other gardeners.
Almost Hansel and Gretel.
Yes we had to buy new trainers as we wore our other ones out!
These places were just super cute.
Love a good Arbor.
Not sure what these are but the colour was so vibrant.

After about 7 hours on the estate we took our tired legs back to Paris. I think a glass of wine is in order🍷.

Carnival Topical!

Kilometres Walked : Saturday – 12.2km, Sunday – 13.3km.

Sunday 2nd July, 2023.

Saturday afternoon was spent wandering around trying to familiarise ourselves with the huge city that Paris is. It didn’t take long to rack up over 11 kilometres in a short space of time. The first thing we noticed was that there were plenty of police dotted all over the city trying to keep any mischief at bay. It definitely made us feel a lot more comfortable walking the streets at the moment with all the riots and violence that has been happening for the past week here in France. We made it down to the Seine, saw the Eiffel Tower from a distance and wandered all the way back to Montmartre.

The Eiffel.
Taking a breather along the Seine.
Not the best day for photos but still pretty.

This afternoon after yet another slow start to the day, gee I could get used to this🤪 we headed to the Avenue des Champs Élysées and the Arc de Triomphe. The last time we visited Paris it had been completely blocked off due to Protests so we missed out on walking along the famous avenue. Luckily this time around it is open and after reading that on the 1st Sunday of the month the avenue is blocked off to cars we were even more excited. After a quick stop off in the Petit Palais. A very beautiful free museum just at the start of the Champ Élysées. What an incredible building indeed and free! Hearing quite a lot of music and watching a few groups of people wander past in costumes we headed outside to see what was going on. Well weren’t we in for a treat. Little did we know that ‘The Carnival Tropical de Paris’ was to take place today along the Champs Élysées. This colourful parade takes over the Avenue with music, dancing and traditional outfits representing cultures from all over the world. The theme this year was ‘The Colours of the World’. Hundreds of participants wore amazing costumes in every colours you can imagine and played fabulous music that made everyone boogie on the spot.

The courtyard of the Petit Palais.
Such an amazing building.
Everyone in Paris is here!
So much colour.
Go girls.
So much fun.
Fabulous costumes.
It was such a great vibe.
Fabulous.
We finally made it to the end!
The Arc de Triomphe.
Yes there is a line up to enter Louis Vuitton! Only in Paris.
The end of the day.

Well we didn’t actually see much of the avenue or the buildings due to the thousands of people gathered today but we had fun as did everyone else. The music was infectious and everyone was either tapping their foot or having a little dance on the spot. The costumes were completely amazing and what a great way to spend a Sunday in Paris.

The City Of Love, Tourists & Riots!

Kilometres Walked : Thursday – 10.2, Friday – 8.2.

Saturday Morning 1st July, 2023.

Hello again Paris. The city of love as it is affectionately known. But don’t forget the thousands of tourists and the nightly riots. Most of all don’t forget the absolutely amazing architecture, the history, the macarons, crazy fashion, cafes and delectable food. Yes we are back in Paris after 4 years.

Our last day in Dijon was spent discovering the beautiful Botanical Gardens where once again we discovered many ideas for our own garden. Roses are definitely on my list of plants to try and grow once we are home. Never before have I planted a Rose but have grown very fond of them after spending the last three months here in Europe. The herb, vegetable and fruit tree garden was completely amazing as well. Who knew artichoke plants were so beautiful!

Artichoke.
We are so growing these, I just have to learn how to cook them!
Dreaming of his new vege patch.
So many bees🐝
🌻

After once again squeezing our belongings back into our bags, oh hang on we had to purchase another suitcase, we had a evening stroll to see the lights around the city. What a beautiful place Dijon is.

One of many churches.
Still a busy dinner crowd.
The Palace.
So cute.

Arriving Friday morning into Paris we successfully navigated the metro to our lovely little apartment that we have for 10 days in the Montmartre area. Feeling a little weary from an early start and travelling we just had a nice meander around the surrounding area just so we could familiarise ourselves with how busy the place is once again and find our two favourite op shops which are surprisingly still here and still reasonably priced!

The busiest area of Montmartre.
Cafes galore.
Fantastic people watching.
So French!
My favourite, shutters and flower boxes.
The famous ‘Le Maison Rose’.

After a peaceful lazy Saturday morning, we will head out to explore some more and try to up the Kilometres!