Weekend at CentreParcs in the Lakes

We set off right as school finished on Friday, dropped off Pepsi for a weekend at Grannie’s in Halifax and then got on the way to Whinfell Forest, just next to Penrith in Cumbria.

A weekend of frollocking and fun with the Thompson’s was on plan and the kids were SUPER excited.

We stopped to get the boys some McD’s in Skipton and got back on the road heading North. We arrived at the location just before 7:30pm and WOW, what a great place – checking was a drive through affair where there was very little to do other than confirm that we were indeed the Rust party of 4 (they already had the car details so knew who we were well in advance) and take our keys (little hand straps to open doors, lockers and even pay for things in certain locations) and the map and we were on our way. It was a little dark around the park, so finding our way and then unpacking the car in the dark was a little painful, but all done in just a few minutes. Sadly daddy had not properly secured his bike so it had clattered against mummy’s bike on the way and broken off the water bottle holder and the bike lock that we were to use for locking the bikes up at the lodge.

The lodge was AWESOME – a two story affair with 4 big bedrooms and a massive living space in the downstairs. We took the upstairs and quickly the boys and mummy got settled in while David showed daddy where to dump Bruce for the rest of the weekend.

We had a lovely meal (the adults) and the beer was flowing nicely so we all retired at just before midnight as a big day was going to be starting soon. Then it happened, Olly was up at around 2:30am and so we took him in with us for the remainder of the night – then he was up again at 6am, being sick – not good. Then he told us that he had been sick in his own bed, and sure enough the poor monkey had been a little. So after cleaning it up, it became clear that poor Olly was not well and was unlikely to be getting better any time soon πŸ™

He wanted to stay in bed so we knew immediately that this was to be a problem for us all πŸ™ Mummy staying in the lodge with Olly while daddy went swimming with Elliot and the Thomson’s.

The facilities at the centre were all undercover which was really nice and the pool area was really really good. Elliot and daddy made use of all the slides and pool areas, including the outdoor slide (which was really hot considering it was so chilly out) AND the outdoor pool which again was really hot (almost like a bath) and fun.

When we returned to the lodge, it was clear that Olly was still very unwell (he had managed to get to sleep so we left him to sleep for an hour or so) and that he was not going to be coming outside today πŸ™

Elliot and daddy went to the tree top trek with the Thompson’s while mummy stayed in with Olly (mummy didn’t fancy the trek so was OK with being couped up longer) and we rearranged the SPA session that Julie and Mummy were supposed to be enjoying for Sunday afternoon.

We had a great time on the trek and whil Elly was unsure in the first half of the session (he and daddy went last in the group of 6), he wanted to lead the second (the BIG section) and once he got going, there was no stopping him – hopefully the video that daddy took with his SunnyCam glasses (new ones were returned to him just this week following their breakdown in Llandegla in January) will be spot on and show him shooting off like a pro.

The final zipwire was a load of fun and all had a great time.

We managed to get Olly out for dinner at Hucks in the village centre, but sadly he was sick again in the night πŸ™

We managed to get all of us out on the bikes on Sunday morning for an hour or two and so got some fresh air which definitely helped Olly.

We set off for home once mummy had been to relax in the SPA (about 5:15pm) and got home at just before 7:30pm, in time for bath before stories and bed. Daddy nipped back to Halifax to pick up Pepsi just in case we had more sickness with Olly overnight (hence we would not have been able to collect the poor old mutt πŸ™ ) and the weekend was over.

So, sadly, we were not able to really enjoy the park for all it was, although it was still a great weekend with great friends – just hope that we haven’t put them off doing it again some time…

 

The Stag

This last weekend was Tim’s stag weekend in Wales (Betws Y Coed to be accurate) although sadly due to the leaky pipe situation (see last post) Simon was not able to make it to the Mountain Biking that was taking place on Friday πŸ™

It did mean that he was able to have a nice civilised, relaxed journey over to the bunkhouse that we were all staying in. When Simon arrived, he bumped into Justin so an impromptu trip to the pub was called for πŸ™‚

Couple of pints later, we joined the rest of the team who were either arriving from the biking from earlier in the day or simply turning up as we had done.

Dinner and yet more drinks put paid to the rest of Friday night and then an early start on Saturday for breakfast in the local town (seemed pretty dead both on Friday night and Saturday morning). Then off out to Bounce Below over in FFestiniog to Bounce BelowΒ which is just a huge Welsh cave with 4 floors of massive trampolines that are all interconnected with ladders, runways and slides. It was simply awesome fun, but VERY tiring. We were in there for 1 hour and Jonathan met us there which was an awesome surprise as we weren’t expecting him at all.

While it was great to see him and James together, they ‘jumped Tim and I” to repay some of the torture (as they put it) that they suffered at our hands while growing up by doing “the typewriter” on us… Buggers but it was very funny – particularly the paper jam that took place on poor Tim πŸ˜€

Once this was finished, we were all rather hot and sweaty so the cold Welsh mountain air was VERY much appreciated πŸ™‚

Back to Betws Y Coed for lunch (a slightly disappointing fish butty from the local chippy) and then on to what could well have been seen as the main event – Europes LONGEST Zip wire over at ZipWorld. This badboy is 1600metres long so juts over one mile and in the right conditions riders can reach around 115 miles per hour – OH YES.

It took us over an hour to get checked in and then kitted out for the ride. Finally we made the walk to the first zipwire – a short 345m wire to get us ready for the main event. We waited to see the last of the group in front of us go to then be told that they were closing due to the high winds….. NNNNNOOOOOOOOO

So, we had to get a refund and head back to the pub in Betws Y Coed. Gutted didn’t even come close πŸ™

We had been given the taste but were not allowed to eat the forbidden fruit….

We now need to figure out how / if we will all be able to get back there to take it on again….

A great weekend with some great people – Tim is lucky to have such a top group of mates. Thanks go to Toby for sorting everything out – a great weekend all round.

Mountain Biking at LLandegla

The annual New Year ride at the Llandegla forest was this morning and boy did we need it πŸ™‚

When we arrived it was raining (a great start) and by the time we completed the first climb (continual 3 mile uphill) we were under attack from the snow !!

The whole ride took a little under 3 hours and we were all freezing at the end – soaked through to the skin. The ride also demonstrated that Simon is nowhere near as fit as he was this time last year as there were several sections where he had to abandon as his body was just shot – either that or the cold had kicked in and was having a massive negative effect….

Was good to get back to the ‘degla and some of the latest additions to the trail are tremendous – we should consider a trip out there in the summer to treat is out in drier, warmer conditions.

Ed, Lee, James, Simon, Sam and Sam’s mate had a great few hours followed by the winning Yeti burger in the cafe post ride.

Simon has a few new components to fit to Barbara over the coming weeks (little Christmas Gifts following Christmas cash that came in πŸ™‚ with the Chris King Ceramic Bottom Bracket sitting as the centre stage piece – looking forward to getting that on to push the bike further out of Simon’s actual capabilities πŸ™‚

National Coal Mining Museum trip

Yesterday, Daddy and the boys went to the National Coal Mining Museum in Middlestown / Flockton, near Wakefield with Lee and Jessica.

We arrived just after 10am and managed to get on the first tour of the mine at 10:45am. The tour starts with a little information on safety where we learn that we are not allowed any form of battery powered item in the mine such as mobile phones, watches or car keys that contain remote opening controls. So, once we were set up with helmets and special miners lights that will not cause any sparking down in the mine, we got in the elevator that took us 140m below the surface and into the mine.

A really nice guy called Trevor (or TC to his mates) took us around the tour telling us of all of the ins and outs of the mine from the 1800’s to modern day (well 1985 when this mine was officially closed following the miners strike in 1984). The early years were quick eye opening with the families going into the mines from the age of 5 onwards with mummy and daddy being the main miners but with the children being responsible for taking the coal out from their place in the mine to the main shaft for it to be removed. the families looks to earn 12p per day (1p per box of coal) in order to have enough money to survive.

As we moved around the mine, we learned about the different challenges along the way, although mainly the challenges were about safety – preventing explosions in the mine at all costs.

Some of the newer machines that were used in the mines towards the end of the time that the mine was live were incredible pieces of engineering that automated much of the mining and collection process all while reducing risk of human life.

One thing that we did not learn about was how did the human race figure out that there was anything worth mining in the first place – can only assume it was curiosity πŸ™‚

If you find yourself with a few hours to kill and are in the area, give this place some time, you will be pleased that you did πŸ™‚