Summer Holidays – ‘camping’ in Gavamar, Barcelona


Gavamar Family HolidayFirst time overseas (unless you count the Scottish islands) for three whole years for Katie, Lily and I. Needless to say we were very excited – even the less excitable element of the family. Everything went brilliantly, from flights (one very amazed little girl) to the place we stayed. It’s a gorgeous and very tidy camp site, and we were staying in a caravan-style hut, complete with shower, bog, kitchen, etc. Did the job brilliantly.

The beach was well kept and perfect for sand castles. Waves perfect for a rumpus with blow up boat and rubber ring. Booze a mere snip – Cava and local red wine @ £1.10 a bottle. We just had a very fun and very chilled time.

Barcelona itself was as lovely as usual – very hot but not scorching. We only did a couple of day trips into the city – plenty in the event. Tapas, Ramblas, Gaudi, Espresso etc. Just lovely.

We met a very friendly family from Belgium, and I managed to sneak plenty of cycling discussions in. Nienke and Yitse, the 6 and 5 year old children just got on brilliantly with Lily. That was nice too. What was also startling was how the Spanish, and Europeans in general smile at other people’s children, and how the teenagers there don’t seem to be abrasive or scary when seen in groups.

See the rather extensive family photos here

The slightly more off the wall photos here

The video here.

Phil and Family in Capel Curig – 18 hours of manic fun

Camping in SnowdoniaHad a very fleeting but utterly fun time with my brother and family camping at Dolgam, just outside Capel Curig in Snowdonia last night. They’d been on a sort-of-holiday in north Wales looking at a potential relocation, so we seized the advantage of them only being a couple of hours away to have a great camping trip.

Lily wasn’t in on it – she thought we were just going camping (enough excitement in itself!), but the look on her face when she saw her cousins in the car park in Betws y Coed was, to coin a cliché, priceless.

A great time had by all – and a short time that none of us will forget for a while.

Whitsun weekend

Tobers and LilsterJust a few photos from Whitsun weekend. A weekend at home and not really getting much done. I’m taking more and more piccies on my phone these days… the camera’s just not about when you need it, even if it does take decent photos.

A girl’s best friend

Lily and TobyLily’s got one of her best little mates to stay whilst the cat’s away.

My mum broke her leg the other week and as a result, she’s not best qualified to walk her cheeky little Jack Russell. Toby arrived at ours last night for a week of babysitting (of him – not Lily) and also, it transpires, a spot of slimming (he seems to have been consuming more than he has been burning … the age old Haygarth problem).

Anyway… he’s settled in brilliantly, summarized by an evening of utter laughs trying to savage Elvis while said King of Rock’n’Roll tried to fetch his Frisbee in the long grass of the meadow. To round it all off, Toby had his weight watchers tea (~one carrot skin) and then decided to retire to Lily’s room for what I anticipate will be a good 12 hours’ kip.

Welcome to the madhouse, Toby.

Fiona’s 40th birthday

My sister in law Fiona will be 40 years old on Tuesday, and she held a party yesterday to celebrate. Lamb. One drawback was that I forgot to take my camera, so you’ll have to makedo with a few snaps from my phone cam.

Great party, nice to catch up with people and dance until I very nearly dropped.

Most memorable bit of the weekend for me was having to help deliver a lamb whose mum was struggling a bit – with expert amateur midwifery from Sally and Simon, and a little bit of luck, we got there, and muumy and Lamb are doing fine. Lucy, still in control, aged 12, wearing her dressing gown, took it all in her stride. The rest of us were deeply moved by the whole experience!

Update: Some great Flickr piccies posted by Simon.

Family photos from the Easter holidays

EasterJust got round to getting a few photos from Easter into the gallery (click on the image to view).

Phil (brother) and Anne and family came to stay at our place and we were treated to the best Easter weather I can ever remember. We also managed a couple of gentle bike rides, and lots of the usual ‘burning the candle at both ends’ mixture of children (day) and booze (evening).

Happy times.

Ten Years After

Dave and KatieTen years ago today, I married Katie at Casterton in Cumbria.

Time flies when you’re having fun.

Please sign the 10 year anniversary guest book below (by leaving a comment!) – we would love to hear your memories of the day.

Love Dave and Katie

Elvis posing

Elvis_mono_02Took advantage of some lovely sunshine to take some piccies of my favourite high contrast canine. He may be a dim whit, but he’s an incredibly handsome one. For Elvis (not Presley, but just Dog), Posing comes naturally.

When the cat’s away…

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Katie went to stay for the night with her friend Lucy so I had a lovely 36 hours or so with Lily on my own (ish). We had a busy old weekend in many ways, including a trip into the Manchester Art Gallery and a stay with Matthew and Holly, but it was lovely fun from start to finish, and we’re allowed to eat stinky things like kippers when Katie’s not here.

Sunday with the Rowlands’

A lovely trip to see Sally, Simon and Olly, on what appears to be the first weekend of spring.

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Video below of Simon and I being creative with the little ones’ vehicles.

Wasdale, Levis 501s, a scattering of snow, and some laughs.

IntrepidEvery year, on the first weekend of March, I spend a couple of days and one night with my brother Phil, my cousin Adrian, and six or seven other people (Adrian’s old College friends, colleagues mainly). The intention of the trip is to go somewhere mountainous (not just ‘hilly’ or ‘scenic’ – that’d never do), and pretend to ourselves that we are Titans of the mountains who’ve just decided to do a simple walk instead of our usual E6 grade climbs.

Saturday's graphGeared up in stuff which far surpasses our ability to warrant it (e.g., my new Garmin forerunner, see right), we have a great day out, tired but splendid evening in a good pub, then a shorter walk on the Sunday, (shorter under the guise of needing to get home that day, but actually shorter because we’re all old and tired).

This year’s trip was a small break from recent tradition of visiting Snowdonia, and instead Adrian chose Wasdale. It was a good choice, leading to much self-congratulation. The snow of 2006 wasn’t about (apart from a few dots on the Summit of Scafell), but we were rewarded with fairly quiet routes (especially Sunday’s stroll up Yewbarrow), and some atmospheric weather.

Good banter is a given when you put eight men together who see each other annually, and it was really a whole lot of fun from start to finish. Some of the highlights included finding a pair of pretty decent Levi 501s at an altitude of about 2,500 feet and a long way from anywhere you’d really need a pair of 501s. John Shepherd has his theory as to how they got there. In any case, I’ll be trying to reunite them with their owner (as well as getting the full story). If not, they#’ll probably go for a tenner on eBay.

One of one hundred and fifty stopsLots of photographing things also goes hand in hand with these trips. That and spending a good 50% of each day discussing how best to photograph things.

Phil uses these trips to become a life coach, and one output of the weekend was to get commitments from Steve Riley to ride the 2007 Three Peaks Cyclocross and for Simon Fox to do the Bob Graham round this summer. And they weren’t even in the pub when this was nailed down. Also discussed at various points of the trip was how most or all of us will be a good deal lighter and fitter next year. I think this was agreed last year too, come to think of it, but this must have been deferred by a year at some meeting I missed.

Thanks, Adrian, for a great time, and I very much look forward to next year. Photos on Flickr here if you want to see them.