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Trading Cheadle Hulme for Wrexham (5/25/25)

Bob and I farewelled the sweet dog Jojo and her mom upon her return from California yesterday afternoon. It took Jojo a bit to warm up to us and show her real personality, so we were a bit sad it was such a short housesit.

Bob and Jojo playing with her ball in the back garden
Jojo loves a good back scratch

Because of the weather, we Ubered to the train station for a 4:21 train towards Wrexham, Wales. This will be our 4th country on this visit out of country, and it is the first of our “extra” stops to fill in the shorter Plan B housesit after our Scottish one cancelled.

Our train journey entailed a 30 minute leg to Crewe, England, followed by a 40 minute layover, then a 20 minute trip to Chester (remind me to sing my Chester song for you, Bob loves it), then a 30 minute layover, and finally the 15 minute trip to Wrexham.

We don’t have many photos from the journey, but we did nab a couple.

The Lovell Telescope,
which we passed on the 1st leg of our journey
And this one on the train to Wrexham.
The sign is in Welsh, but it seemed like it was meant just for me!

Bob got us reservations for 3 nights at the cute Lemon Tree Inn, which is just outside the city center and an easy 10 minute walk from the train station.

The Lemon Inn, which calls itself a restaurant with rooms

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A Park Walk and an Old House Tour (5/23/25)

In looking up sites to visit in our current area, I had found Bramall Hall and Park, about a 40 minute walk from the house. The grounds are always open, but the house can only be toured Thursday through Sunday (6.5 pound/person entry). We decided to visit the house today.

We were able to take our usual neighborhood trail, continue onto the bridle trail we walked the other day, and then continue a bit further on the trail to reach the park and house. It was a good day for a walk, as the temps were in the low 60s F, and it may be the last non-rainy day for about a week.

Part of the tree lined path

Bramhall Park (for some reason the name of the park has an h but the hall/house does not) is 51 acres and has a range of habitats, including formal parkland, woodland, and open grassland, through all of which runs Lady Brook, flanked by several ponds.

One of the ponds in Bramhall Park
Another pond

Bramall Hall is described as one of England’s finest timber framed buildings. It was built around 1370 as a single story medieval hall by Alice and John de Davenport, and by the 1600s it had become one of the largest homes in the area. It remained in the family for over 500 years. In 1883, Charles and Mary Nevill moved into the house when it was given to them as a wedding present by Charles’ father, the wealthy owner of Strines Print Works in nearby Stockport.

Happily for the good of the house, the roof is being refurbished. Unhappily for us, we didn’t get the best outside view of the house.

The scaffolded Bramall Hall
We watched a short film about the house
in the shop where we bought the tickets,
which provided a non-scaffolded view of the house
The wicket door (small one) in what is currently the great hall,
but which would have originally been used
to control entry into the home by allowing
for the identity of unexpected callers to be checked
and then requiring visitors to enter one at a time
in a crouched position.
The banqueting room
The chapel
The figure of Christ appears on the wall of the chapel
in between text for the 10 Commandments.
It won’t be the last instructional wall art
that we’ll see in the home.
The solar room with its Tudor wall paintings,
used in imitation of tapestry and dated to the 1530s.
A closer look at the paintings,
which were both decorative and filled with moral messages.
Bob in the Nevill room, so called as the Neville’s made a significant number of changes to this room when they moved in.
A section of the wall showing the typical construction method
up until the mid-16th century , wattle (interlaced branches)
and daub (a clay mixture).
A table carpet (tablecloth) probably commissioned
in 1560 by William Davenport III
for the high table used in the great hall.
The withdrawing room, not for obtaining money or being alone, but where the family and guests
would withdraw to following dinner.
The plaster ceiling was a mark of wealth
in the Elizabethan age (late 1500s).
Mary Neville’s boudoir, on the American 3rd floor/
UK 2nd floor of the house
The master bedroom
The great lawn in the back of the house
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Taking Stock of Cheadle Hulme and Cheadle and Finding a Scotch Bob (5/20-5/21/25)

Our current housesit is officially in Cheadle Hulme, which is a suburb of the large village of Cheadle in the metropolitan bureau of Stockport in Greater Manchester. In 2016, we did a housesit in the Levenshulme area of Manchester, one of the few we have done without a pet, as the bird had died a week or so before we arrived. Our current housesit is a little over 5 miles south of the prior sit.

Yesterday and today we have done some exploring of both Cheadle Hulme and the High Street of Cheadle, each are about a 25 minute walk from the house. When going to Cheadle Hulme, we can take the nearby walking path all the way to a busy street, which we can then cross to pick up another trail that takes us to the Cheadle Hulme train station. There is no train stop in Cheadle at this time.

That is the route we took yesterday to start our short walkabout in the business district of Cheadle Hulme.

The aptly named Platform 5 Pub
behind the 4-platformed Cheadle Hulme Train Station.
The small Cheadle Hulme Library.
The Chads Theatre, currently playing “Sense and Sensibility”
Mellor Green, across from the theatre
The entrance to the small Oak Meadow Park along Station Road
A bit of landscaping in the park

While we didn’t take a photo of it, our favorite find in Cheadle Hulme might be the Waitrose grocery store, where we picked up supplies for last night’s dinner.

Closer to home (about a 10 minute walk and near a Lidl grocery store), Bob and I stopped at the restaurant below for a pre-dinner wine. The bar area was cute, and Bob enjoyed watching the diners partake of the carvery station, with 3 different meat options and then lots of veggies. The full option was only 13 pounds, so I’m not sure how good any of it was.

The restaurant, which seems to do a little of everything
Part of the bar area

Today, we headed in the other direction to explore the Cheadle High Street. I’ll be back there tomorrow for a much needed hair color and cut at a salon recommended by our home owner. Cheadle seemed to be hopping and has lots of dining options, charity shops, and hair salons and barbers, and one Scotch Bob.

The Red Lion, one of at least five pubs that we passed
A fun mosaic on a corner building
A memorial and drinking fountain at the edge of Cheadle Green, erected in 1889 in memory of Robert Ockleston,
a well regarded doctor in the village.
A couple of the buildings on High Street
Cheadle’s Parish Church
The White Hart Tavern next to the church.
Red Lion and White Hart seem to be common names for pubs.
A newer restaurant in an older looking building
The attractively painted railroad bridge
More High Street buildings. The shop on the left, Jane Alexandra, is where I’ll be getting my hairs worked over tomorrow.
This is a carving of James Telford,
known in the community as Scotch Bob.

Reading about this beloved local reminded us of our recent stay in Thornhill, Scotland. James Telford came to Cheadle from Dumfriesshire Scotland (where Thornhill is located) in 1871. He drove the red horse-drawn buses of the Manchester Carriage Company for 35 years, often reciting from the works of Robert Burns while he drove! In 1908, he set a British record for driving over 60,000 miles on the route between Manchester and Cheadle! A well-earned statue and happily nothing to do with war!

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Plan B with Jojo (5/16/25-5/18/25)

Friday was a travel day with Bob and I as we left our lovely Scotland hosts to drive back (north) to the Edinburgh airport to return our rental car and then catch a tram to the Haymarket station in Edinburgh to travel 3 hours south to Manchester, England, and then change trains for a short 20 minute ride to Cheadle Hulme.

We originally bought tickets into Edinburgh (rather than Glasgow) as we were to be doing a housesit just northwest of Edinburgh after our visit in Thornhill. As previously reported, that sit was cancelled and we were able to find this sit in Cheadle Hulme. Anyway, Friday was a long day with us getting up about 5:30 and getting to our Cheadle Hulme housesit about 3:45 (an hour later than anticipated as the train to Manchester was delayed). The trip was made a bit easier by some helpful advice from our friends in Thornhill after attempts to drop the car off in Carlisle in Northern England rather than Edinburgh were unsuccessful.

Upon arrival at the housesit, we had a great meet-up with our homeowner, who is now in California for work, including a thorough run through of care needs for Jojo (dog) and home, a couple of walks with Jojo to introduce us to the great paths near the house, and some great homemade pastries and dinner. We have definitely been spoiled food-wise on this trip.

Jojo (short for Jodi) is a very calm dog that was rescued by the family 14 years ago when they were living in the Netherlands. She is a breeze to walk, as she’s very non-reactive to other dogs, of which there are always some out on the trail with us.

The wide, paved trail very close to the house.
Heading out today
Signage for the different locations you can get to
on the trail network
Some landscaping along one side of the trail
Ditto

Usually we have turned around on our walks once we hit a main road, but today we crossed to walk a bit on a bridle way that goes under the railroad and into some fields.

Entering the rural path
The path ran between a river and a field
Bob and Jojo
Another gate type structure along the path
There were horses in part of the field
The river
Crossing back under the rail line
A pretty plant along the trail
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How Poetic (5/14/25-5/15/25)

The second stop on my early 60th birthday tour brought Bob and I to Scotland. So Thursday morning we grabbed a cab to the Bergen Airport set rate of $550 Norwegian Krona from our hotel and flew to Oslo and then Edinburgh before picking up a rental car and driving 90 minutes to the beautiful small town of Thornhill in the Dumfries and Galloway region of Scotland.

Since our arrival, we have been having a lovely catch-up with Stan and Mary, former homeowners and now friends, and playing with Otter, their Border Terrier.

Otter playing with a toy

The weather continues to be on our side, so we were able to spend some time Thursday afternoon catching up over champagne in their garden. A couple of photos from their garden.

The big event today was a birthday lunch at The Globe Inn in Dumfries, a Michelin listed restaurant that was a former haunt of the great Scotch poet Robert Burns.

It was awesome lunch — company, food, service, and history.

Entering the alley to the restaurant
Being shown to our table below the mural on the back wall
All wined up and ready for lunch —Stan, Bob, me, and Mary
The amuse bouche — a couscous salad with pea purée
and a garlic bun
Bob’s pork en croute appetizer
My sea bass appetizer with beets and Hollandaise sauce
Bob’s entree — coley (a fish) with cauliflower
My cauliflower and miso filled pasta
with pickled walnuts and artichokes

After we returned to Thornhill from lunch, I walked our golf course route that we used to walk when caring for Bruce, Stan and Mary’s former Border Terrier. The views into town and the golf course are amazing.

There is also a new bookstore in town called Chapters that was a fun look around.

It has been a great visit. As the world continues to get crazier, I’m even more thankful for good friends and family to help bring meaning to the madness.

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Park Walk in Bergen (5/13/25)

With a travel day tomorrow and not having any “must see” items on our list, Bob and I opted to walk to a few parks in the city, both to see them and also see more of Bergen. The photos are of the parks as well as other sites that caught my eye as we walked around the city.

St. Mary’s Church near our hotel
A monument to seafarers and the ever-present scooters
Not sure what this pretty space was.
It was a nice, colorful surprise.
Gardens in front of the West Norway Museum of Decorative Art, love the red, white, and blue flowers
Two quiet eco shuttles in front
of the University of Bergen science building
An interesting statue behind the University of Bergen Library
A fountain in the middle of Nygard Park
Another statue in the park
A pond in the park
A tribute to locals who died in WWII
The small but pretty University Gardens
outside of the University Museum of Bergen
More of the University Gardens
Ditto
The University Museum of Bergen
More of the gardens
Walking down through an older part of town towards the 3rd park
I love the colorful houses that we have seen on our travels here
A pretty tree-lined walk
Looking out towards another harbor in Bergen
A small park in front of the Fredericksberg Fortress
at the highest point of the Nordnes Peninsula.
Walking into Nordnes Park,
we passed a small private athletic club with a lap pool in the fjord
A totem pole at the farthest end of the park
Looking towards the section of town where our hotel is located
A section of white houses along the harbor
A pretty fancy ash tray. Have to say though,
there has not been nearly the number of smokers
as we typically see in southern Europe

Tomorrow we have an early exit from the hotel to catch a cab to the airport, where we have a short flight to Oslo and then onto Edinburgh, Scotland. We will be flying Norwegian Air for the first time. Both flights are short, about an hour, but we have a 2 hour layover in Oslo.

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Bergen Beginning (5/12/25)

Today was really our first outing in Bergen, as yesterday when we got to the hotel we immediately went out to pick up food for supper later, as we had a late afternoon video call with a couple about a month-long housesit in January and February next year. We were selected!

Arriving in the Bergen Train Station yesterday

Last night we also researched laundry options for a much-needed cleaning of clothes. Bob went this morning at 6:00 am while I was running and was impressed with the efficiency of the laundromat, with a central credit card payment machine and washers that dispensed their own detergent. While there, he met another traveler from the US (Boston) doing the same thing while he’s here with his wife for her tattoo convention. I guess the two of us women married right and are in debt to our husbands!

The nearby laundromat.
It was a total of about $28 to wash all of our dirty clothes,
but beat the $7/shirt laundry service offered by the hotel.

But back to Bergen, the first permanent capital of Norway. Bergen lies on Norway’s southwestern coast and is surrounded by mountains and the country’s longest fjord. It has a population of just under 300,000.

One of its top tourist attractions is a funicular railway that goes to the top of Mount Floyen for panoramic views, a restaurant, and hiking trails. There is also a hiking trail up the mountain as well. I wanted to hike up and take the funicular down and talked Bob into it for our first adventure today. Given the crowds that we found at the top and then in line later at the bottom (at least 1 cruise ship was in port), we were glad we chose this option.

A view of a bit of Bergen as we began our ascent
A view of the main harbor
The Skansen Church
Lots of lovely homes appear
on the mountains surrounding the city
More views as we climbed
Ditto
Tree art at the top of the mountain
Coming to the restaurant and gift shop
Part of the mass of humanity already at the top taking in the views
On the funicular car getting ready for the descent
The line waiting to purchase tickets
for the funicular after we got down.
The line went down the street past the yellow building.

Once back at sea level, we headed to an area next to our hotel called the Hanseatic Quarter. This is Bergen’s old town made up of lots of colorful old wooden warehouses. It was populated for a time by German merchants and traders. The very cute, perfectly straight ones pictured below, which can be seen from the harbor, were built in the 1980s to hide a modern hotel building which sits among the older small warehouses, many of which now hold shops.

Next to the old town area is the Bergenhus Fortress, which has been used since medieval times to protect the city. Two buildings from this period still exist within the fortress. However, we did just a quick perusal of the grounds.

One of the entrance gates and the Rosenkrantz Tower.
The Rosenkrantz Tower, completed as a combined
residential and defensive tower in the 1560s.

Side note on Rosenkrantz, as both of the Thon Hotels that we have stayed at in Oslo and Bergen were the Thon Hotel Rosenkrantz and are (not surprisingly) located on Rosenkrantz street. This is the name of a family of high officials and land owners in both Denmark and Norway, and is of course a character in “Hamlet” as well.

Bob and I then strolled the walk around the harbor including Torget Square with its seafood vendors.

Looking across the harbor to an attractive Catholic Church
The busy walk along the harbor
and the many homes going up Mount Floyen,
along with the funicular path and restaurant at the top
Beautiful seafood
Looking across to the old town

We walked one street up from the water to look for a convenience store for some liquid refreshment, on the way we saw the mirror below outside a retail store.

Damn, a good reason for a rare photo of us
The lovely Lille Lungegardsvannet,
a popular park that we first saw as we climbed Mount Floyen
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And That’s the Nutshell! (5/11/25)

In a nutshell, it was quite a trip! So grateful to have been able to experience the majesty of the Norwegian countryside in what has been exceptional weather (at least 12 degrees F warmer than average). I have tried to be judicious in picking photos for this, though whatever cloud our photos are being stored in must be getting full. . .Oh, and we had a random fun finding on this part of the journey as well.

The day started with a lovely run in Flam around the fjord, listening to waterfalls and bells on goats. Then to another hotel buffet breakfast, maybe even better than the one in Oslo. Glad they’ll be weighing the bags and not us when we fly out of here. The Nutshell part of the day started at 9:30 am with a 2 hour ferry ride to Gudvangen. The journey was made even more impressive due to the absence of noise on the electric ferry.

Take that Tesla!
Waiting to board
Everyone walked to the top of the boat for departure
Leaving Flam
Picking up speed
Selfie at sea and the last time today we’d have our coats on
Another cute community in the mountains
Bob was showing me the visual instructions provided by Fjord Tours to help us in making our connections along the journey.
Another amazing waterfall
Fjordtastic

After arriving in Gudvangen, we walked directly to a bus to begin our journey to Voss, Norway. First we drove 15 minutes to Stalheim for a 15 minute photo stop at the Stalheim Hotel.

A lookout point into the valley behind the hotel
The valley below the hotel
An automatic lawnmower at the hotel
and a small building with grass on the roof.
We have seen both of these in our journey around Norway.

After the photo stop, we had a 40 minute scenic bus ride into Voss.

We had about an hour to peruse and/or relax in Voss before catching our 90 minute train ride into Bergen. These were our favorite finds in Voss.

The town goes from the sea into the mountains
A fun take on Voss
Who knew? Knute Rockne was born in Voss!
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Half a Nutshell (5/10/25)

For the trip to Norway, the plan was always to take the train from Oslo to Bergen, as I had heard how scenic it was. Bob found a way to step it up even more. His Rick Steve’s book recommended an excursion called Norway in a Nutshell, which would allow you to see (and sail on) a fjord as part of your journey to Bergen. You could do this in one long day or spend the night at one of the small towns on the fjord and complete the journey the next day. We decided on the latter and are now enjoying an afternoon and evening in the small town of Flam (rhymes with mom) on the Naeroyfjord.

We started today by catching the 8:22 am train out of Oslo Central station to Bergen, but we were to get off at Myrdal and catch a 2nd train to Flam. Our hotel gave us each a togo breakfast bag since we were missing the breakfast we had paid for. We started at 23 meters above sea level and climbed to as high as 1200 meters before beginning our descent.

The journey did not disappoint in terms of beauty. We started off seeing cute mountain towns before getting into more rock, snow, and some impressive waterfalls. My apologies for the quality of some of the photos, as they were almost all taken through the train window.

Waiting for our train at Oslo Central Station

We arrived in Myrdal a little after 1:00 pm and walked across to the 2nd train platform to catch the train to Flam. We had lots of company. One of the highlights of today’s trip, besides the scenery, is that we traveled with only a backpack. Our big bags were picked up by the Fjord Tours company and have already been delivered to our hotel in Bergen.

The group waiting on the Fram bound train
The train to Fram where they narrated viewpoints
and provided information on the tv screen
about the train and the surrounding area
A very impressive waterfall
Looking at more waterfalls
and some of the 21 hairpin turns for cars
Deboarding in Flam
Our hotel for the night
The harbor, the fjord, and a snow capped mountain
The large mountains surrounding Flam
Bob’s appetizer of lefse with reindeer,
sour cream, and lingonberries.
It doesn’t get much more Norwegian than that.
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Big Heads and Big Views (5/9/25)

Today’s walk around Oslo continued with another 45 minute walk to the very surprising Ekeberg Sculpture Park. On the way, we had some other fun finds.

The remains of the Dominican monastery of St. Olaf,
dating from 1239
A cute mural
A fun troll in a roundabout in front of the forested area,
atop which lies the Ekeberg Sculpture Park

We weren’t sure what this sculpture park would be like after the Vigeland one yesterday, but we were pleasantly surprised. We got a walk through a lovely forest setting, fun sculptures (including some big heads), and we got some awesome views of Oslo,the harbor, and the surrounding area. We didn’t stop, but the park also has a restaurant that would allow for some great views as well.

First, photos of some of the sculptures.

“Marilyn Monroe” by Richard Hudson
“Chloe” by Jaume Plensa
“L’Oiseau Amoureux Fontaine” by Niki De Saint Phalle
“Cast Glances” by Tony Cragg
“Konkavt Ansikt” by Hilda Maelum
“Traveler” by Tori Wranes
“Walking Woman” by Sean Henry

As fun as the sculptures were, the views were pretty great too.

We had walked on the sidewalk along the road to the park to get there but brought the path from the park down through the forest on the way out.

Finally, we walked another 35 minutes or so to peruse a souvenir store before heading to the Royal Palace for a quick photo.

A fun modern building in the city center
The Royal Palace

Awesome day! We have been spoiled at our Oslo hotel as well, as breakfast comes with the room, and they put on quite the spread. We’ve not needed lunch on our stay here.