Last part of my last hol-ee-day. By last I of courses means most recent and not never again.
So, on my first post about my hol-ee-day I showed a piccure of me in a wall and asked you where I did be. Collie Dad got it right. I beed in part of Hadrian’s wall.
Hadrian a man who lived a long time ago who must have really liked walls, cos he got this really big one named after him. Mum says that it be to keep the Scots out, but he must not have got the position wrong because it did not be Scotland on the other side, just more Northumbria. I suppose I might has learned more about it, but the heritage and dig site called Vindolanda didn’t let dogs in, so we didn’t go and get to learn more. After we had climbed up here we found a sign saying please does not do climbings. oop!
The castle had a cool muriel of the forest, and look, a gnome crossing a spider’s web.
Ok, Last thing… Here some more piccures from walks along the river by our cottage. Mum liked these ones the best.
Along one side of the river be this old castle, which now used as an activity centre. Bit of a waste of a castle if you ask me. BOL!
And bigify to read this plaque. There used to be a prisoner of war camp right beside it, for The Second World War.
I had a really great time!
pee ess: we really hate the new word verification on blogger. I hope I has mine turned off. Mum casnot type the words in on her ipad at all!