A Walk to the Village 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


Sunday 1 April 2001

 

 

 

 

 

A fine Sunday morning, and we are going out for lunch to celebrate Teresa’s birthday. 

 

The party assembles outside the front door.

 

 

 

 

 

The view down the lane. 

 

We walk on down to …

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

… here, which is the bus stop, where the big blue school bus picks Juliet up on school days.

 

 

 

Today, we continue into Prestbury High Street.

 

The white building in the foreground is the bank we use.  Beyond it, the thatched roof of the village shop.

 

On the other side of the road, beyond the parked cars, is The King’s Arms, our destination.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

We’re getting quite close now.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Towards the end of the meal, making short work of ice creams and trifles.

 

 

 

 

After the meal, the prospect of the uphill walk home is too much.

 

 

We wait for a taxi to take us back home.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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