Wednesday, December 3, 2008

A little of the waiting life …


The railway station car park at Moreton-in-Marsh was where we were to leave the little Renault Clio which had served us so well as we travelled the country catching up with friends. We had chosen this venue so we could immediately board the train to Paddington Station and from there to Heathrow.


It was that Wednesday morning however, that John heard about the situation in Bangkok and thought we would have little chance of flying out for several days and that staying in the Cotswolds would be preferable to London or Heathrow. I was feeling a little more optimistic, but a few bonus days in Moreton would be fine.


As well as scenic access to Stratford-upon-Avon, buses travel from Moreton-in-Marsh to Kemble which is just near the source of the River Thames where we started our walk in the summer of 2006. Cirencester is another destination and by train one can travel to Oxford or to Worcester, Malvern and Hereford.


So we settled in and enjoyed our time at Moreton and started to feel like a local when we began greeting people we knew in the street and the barman keeping a tab at ‘The Bell‘ where we used the internet to check for news from Thai.


On Saturday we decided to visit Oxford again and spent time at the fascinating Ashmolean Museum and saw a brilliant production of Shakespeare’s “The Winter’s Tale”.


Sunday morning however, I awoke feeling the need of friends, the company of familiar faces, as I was starting to feel a little alone in the wait. So we packed our bags to return to the warm hospitality of B&D in Worcester, but before we left Moreton we attended St. David’s for the morning service. Greeting people we already knew at the door, we joined in the worship and afterwards were invited to lunch by a dear elderly couple, David and Sheila, who took us to an old converted barn for a delicious meal and splendid company - it was a fun lunch with much laughter and ready conversation.


Being with friends is so helpful during this uncertain time. We have also found B&D’s home to be in an excellent location where we can easily board local buses and have spent a day in Great Malvern, another in the city of Worcester and were planning on Tewkesbury today but John is off looking over ‘The King’s School’ so we may not get there.


With no news from Thai since last Thursday morning the bonus days continue and we have now decided to spend time with other friends in Cambridge - we have had offers of accommodation in Bishop’s Stortford and Peterborough as well and I think we could be set until after Christmas if need be!

4 comments:

Theodora said...

Dear Mrs Flynn,

We are having a party to celebrate Annaliese and Sammy's last days at Loreto.

Sammy - dear miss flynn thank you for all your help i miss you
lost of love sammy

annaliese-thank you for teaching me it has good help to from annaliese

Stay safe ..

Theodora said...

Dear Kathy, Gillian is here for the day, after having emergency gall bladder surgery last week
Antoinette and I have been supervising all the LD girls' exams in our rooms. (It's been a lonnnng week!)
We are loving your blog.
Also, I went to the Scotch carol service last night which was beautiful, with the early evening golden light coming through the windows and superb singing.

Happy Christmas and safe journey,
Love, Sal

Anonymous said...

Sometimes an unexpected change in holiday plans, can open doors to new experiences. I hope you continue to enjoy your 'new experiences'
It's amazing how many names of places we here in Australia have 'borrowed' from England...Malvern, Peterborough, Hereford.

Kathy said...

Dear Sammy and Annaliese,
What a surprise to receive your note - thank you. I hope you both have a wonderful time at the party.
All the best for next year and please write to tell me about it.

Thanks Sally for the news - sorry to read of Gillian's surgery, please pass on my best wishes to her. Your description of the carol service made me realise just how far away we are! We arrived in Cambridge this afternoon ... so many 'bonus days' but last night I counted up the different beds we've slept in - this is number 26!

Hi Jenny,
I agree, sometimes the unexpected days are the most memorable!
Our trip to Great Malvern made me think of our nearby suburb and how we have borrowed many place names.

Thank you all for writing,
Kathy