Anyway, we had a wander around the town and a stroll through the theatre and around a little park and accidentally into someones garden. Then we stopped off at a really quaint tea-rooms place which was a bit like being in someones house before heading back to spend the afternoon chilling out in front of the television watching the six nations, followed by a pizza and beers.
I had planned to go home/London on Saturday evening (still very sorry Hains!) but Matthew twisted my arm and because we had got up so late and and he had a yummy beef joint in that he was desperate to cook a big roast dinner with on Sunday, I ended up staying an extra night and making a weekend of it... so we headed out to the pub for a few more rounds of slightly hungover and ropey gins before calling it a night again. The pub there is really cute and old too with lots of wooden beams and mismatched furniture falling apart and jumbled together, but I love pubs like that, they have so much more character.
Lots of accidentally a whole weekend away love,
Becca xx

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