2016 in review

2016 in review

We‚Äôve had a pretty exciting and eventful year, full of lots of family, friends, hikes, and SharePoint events! Big highlights were welcoming our new (first) grandchild in California, and selling our house near Pittsburgh. [I started writing this post in early January 2017, but am finishing it in March, as we’re recently finding we’re having trouble remembering when we did what last year ūüôā ]

Here’s where we’ve been during 2016, mapped by Google, which scarily knows everything about us:


And Sandy went to South Africa also:


2016 Timeline


– Rang in the new year with Sandy‚Äôs sister and family in Bad Oldesloe Germany‚Ķ lots of fireworks and a birthday dinner for our niece in a cool restaurant in L√ľbeck.


– Returned (via Amsterdam) to our winter lodgings in Husbands Bosworth, a village in the Midlands of England. Took a weekend trip to the Cotswolds.


– Sandy helped out at the UK Community Day (dev edition) in London.


– Took a weekend trip to Cornwall with friends, including lovely tea and scones.


– Flew to Austin TX for SPTechCon (SharePoint Technical Conference) with a colleague from Lightning Tools, where we worked at the LT vendor booth.

[This is where I stopped writing in January. We’ll come back later and add photos to the rest (maybe). Or, who knows, maybe we’ll actually write posts about places!]

– Drove to Houston, and spent about a week with friends. Al got to brew beer for the first time in a while!

– Sandy went to Bad Oldesloe, Germany (via Charlotte/Frankfurt, then by train via Hamburg to Bad Oldesloe) for a few weeks with her sister, while Al flew to Philadelphia to hang out with our son and his wife.


– Sandy flew via Oslo to JFK, then by train to Philadelphia to meet back up with Al. We borrowed back our little Fiat 500 (Bianca) from our son, and drove to Pittsburgh for a long weekend to leave our “winter in England” duffel bag and get some warm-weather clothes from our storage unit.

We posted a bit of a recap of the year to date here, with photos.

– Drove back to Philly, spent a few more days there, and flew via Denver to Santa Cruz CA. Spent 3 delicious months in perfect weather. Stayed some of the time with our daughter and her husband, and some of the time in a couple of Airbnbs. Got to see whales, waves, and woods.


– More of Santa Cruz. See our Live Oak post. For Mother’s Day, I (Sandy) got my first tattoo, a little wave symbol on my ankle, in honor of the Santa Cruz ocean waves ūüôā


– Al flew to Pittsburgh for a funeral, while Sandy attended SharePoint Saturday Silicon Valley near San Jose. We met back up at SFO, and flew via Calgary to Manchester, England.

– Stayed at a cool Airbnb apartment in Nottingham for about a week, where Sandy gave a presentation about Yammer at a UK Community Day event.

– Flew from Manchester via Munich to Hamburg to spend some more time with Sandy’s sister in Bad Oldesloe.


– Flew from Germany via back to England, and celebrated American Independence Day in Rugby ūüôā Rented a cute Fiat 500 for the month, almost like driving Bianca again, but on the wrong side of the road ūüôā

– Worked in the LT office for 4 weeks, living 2 weeks in a hotel in Rugby, and 2 weeks in an Airbnb terrace house in Northampton.

The grand plan at that point was to find a house sitting job or two somewhere in the UK or Europe after that, staying on that side of the pond until it was time to go to South Africa in early October. But at the end of July, our house in Ellwood City finally sold after over a year on the market! So we had to quickly fly back to Pittsburgh (via Paris)¬†to take care of divesting of the remainder of our furniture and stuff (which we had left at the house for our Airbnb guests). We had about 10 days to do that before the closing. I’ll try to write about that, because it was an exhausting but relief-filled time.


– In addition to clearing out our house, Sandy gave a presentation on PowerApps and Flow at SharePoint Saturday Pittsburgh.

– After the house closing, we decided to hang out in the city of Pittsburgh for the rest of August, partly because my sister and her daughters were on their summer visit to Pittsburgh from Germany, and partly because we’d never actually lived IN the city. We spent some time at a brand new apartment in the Strip District, and some time in a big old house on Observatory Hill – both pretty cool stays in different ways.

РSpent a weekend camping in the woods with friends, which was sorely needed.


– Went to a big family picnic on Labor Day weekend, and then flew from Pittsburgh via Atlanta to Fort Myers FL to spend the month in Naples near another of my sisters. Stayed in two Airbnb condos, both very nice. Went sailing a couple of times, and spent time on the beach.

РAl took a short trip to Missouri, to have meetings about a project there.


– Al flew to Missouri to work on the above-mentioned project for a month. Sandy was already booked to speak at SharePoint events in South Africa during October, so she flew there via Toronto and London, with a one-day stop in the LT office.

– I (Sandy) posted about the SharePoint events in South Africa on my blog, but I’ll try to write something here as well about South Africa in general, which was gorgeous and very interesting.

-Al was working in northern Missouri doing some commissioning work for Dyno Nobel, but managed to spent time in Hannibal and various other Mississippi River towns.  Quite a lot of history there!

October 7 marked 1 year since we started this adventure! I toted up the stats, and noted on Facebook:

One year ago today, Al and I left home with our 2 pieces of luggage and a desire to see and experience life in different places. We’ve flown about 60,000 miles on 15 different airlines, visited 30+ cities in 7 countries and 5 US states, lived in 15+ apartments/houses, tried a couple hundred new beers, and literally walked 500 miles. Looking forward to what the coming year as nomads will bring!


– Sandy flew back from South Africa via Frankfurt and San Francisco, to McKinleyville CA (in the far northern part of California), and Al arrived from Missouri a few days later. Our granddaughter was born on November 5, and it was so special to be able to be there!

– We stayed at a cute “tiny house” Airbnb in the redwoods, and did lots of hiking. But mainly spent time getting to know our granddaughter! Had a nice Thanksgiving dinner with friends of our daughter and her husband.

I lost my job with Lightning Tools early in November, due to a downturn in business. I was pretty sad about that because I loved my job and the people there, but on the other hand it gave me time to do that hiking and granddaughter¬†cuddling. We also did some volunteer work at the McKinleyville Family Resource Center’s food pantry.


– I had already planned to attend SPTechCon in San Francisco since I’d be within driving distance, so I went anyway, but now to network rather than work at the LT booth. We spent the weekend in the city in a cute place near Haight-Ashbury, and then had a great time with SharePoint friends at and outside of SPTechCon.

– After driving back from SF, our friends from Houston visited for a long weekend, which was lots of fun!

– Our son and his wife flew out from Philly, so we could all spend Christmas and New Year together, along with our new addition ūüôā We stayed at a nice little house in Arcata, a great little walkable town. Took some more hikes and drives in the woods and seashore.


And that was 2016! We’re still loving our lifestyle, and the flexibility to go places on short notice.

Live Oak

Live Oak

Mural on the grocery store

Mural on the grocery store

We’ve just left the Live Oak neighborhood of Santa Cruz,¬†California, where we’ve lived for the past 5 weeks, staying some of the time with our daughter and her husband, and at an Airbnb for 15 days. It’s a nice little neighborhood, and over the time we were there we got a pretty good feel for the lay of the land and how the streets related to each other. You learn a lot about a small area when you don’t have a car…

Live Oak is on the Eastern side of Santa Cruz. It was a bit disorienting at first, imagining a city on the west coast of the US having an East End and a West End. But if you look at a map, Santa Cruz’ beaches actually face about due south, on the huge expanse of Monterey Bay.

Santa Cruz map

Live Oak Airbnb

Live Oak Airbnb

The Airbnb we stayed at was a beautifully renovated old farm house on Chanticleer Road, just a few blocks from our daughter’s house. It came with a cat (which thankfully it seems Al is no longer allergic to), and young chickens (which we spent a few nervous days worrying about when the owners were away and the chickens learned how to escape from their coop in the middle of the night). Mauruuru



We learned from some brochures we got at the Live Oak library that this area used to be chicken farms, back when Santa Cruz wasn’t a bedroom community for people working “over the hill” in Silicon Valley. Hence the name of one of the main north-south streets, Chanticleer. Most of the older homes in the area are little one-story bungalow sort of houses, with small front yards. There’s a serious drought still in California, and I think it’s generally dry anyway, so many of the gardens and yards feature rocks heavily (ha) as well as succulents and draught-resistant native plants. Yard1We’ve seen¬†some really creative yards on our walks…

I was of course working all¬†day every weekday, but I did now and then work from Coffeetopia¬†(a terrific little coffee shop about a 10-minute walk away), or a couple of times we took a walk to lunch, to Ferrell’s Donuts (which actually had very good sourdough sandwiches, as well as great donuts – but fairly awful coffee) and once to Aloha Island Grille (where they have a menu of traditional Hawaiian food like spam and Kona beer).

Other things we could walk to and did:

Discretion Brewing:

Meyer Lemon and pork belly risotto, with a dark rye saison

Discretion: Meyer Lemon and pork belly risotto, with a dark rye saison

– pretty much our hands-down favorite. I think it’s considered to be in Soquel actually, but it was a 25-minute walk for us (though not a very nice walk), and we went there 3 or 4 times, so I’m counting it. They have a very nice line-up of beers brewed there, usually about 12 on tap. And really terrific food! The photo is from one of our dinners there, where they had live music and were hosting an organization that helps people pay for live-saving surgeries for their pets if they can’t afford it.

East Cliff Brewery – about a 20-minute walk down 17th toward the beach. This is a new brewery, only open about 6 weeks I think they said, so they’re just getting up to speed. Their idea is to brew English-style ales and serve them on cask. They did a pretty good¬†job with that actually, say¬†we who are just back from 4 months drinking in pubs. But I wish they could have also tried even just a little bit to have a pub-like atmosphere. At this point the food all comes from the burger place next door, not sure if they have plans for their own kitchen.¬†But wow, you should click on the link to their website just to see some of the famous Santa Cruz surf!

Salsa’s Tacos: For dinner one night we walked about 20 minutes down 17th to Salsa’s, a tiny taco bar which I’d read had the best carne asada around. They were out of that, unfortunately (apparently because it’s so good), but I had a salmon taco and Al had a steak taco, which were quite tasty as well. They don’t server beer there, though, and the Mexican pop was way too sweet for my taste. Then for dessert we went across the street to Peoples Coffee, which was a pretty cool little place with good coffee and cookies.

Sunny Cove beachSunny Cove Beach – about a 25-minute walk down 17th. Just a little cove, really, but crowded with sunbathers on nice days. To get to the beach, there are steep little pathways carved into the hillside amongst the tree roots. And these flowers are one of my favorite plants here; they grow everywhere along the shore, in pinks and yellows, and remind me of vegetable scrubbers. I wish I knew what they’re called, so I can call them something in my mind other than scrub brushes, but haven’t yet found a good source of information on that. One Sunday morning we walked down, found only a fisherman there,¬†and spent a good deal of time sitting on a rock watching the surf, always a pleasant pastime in Santa Cruz.Sunny Cove rocks

Keta and friendThe dog park: A dog park is something we’d never had in Ellwood City – I’m not sure if there is one there even now, maybe because it’s easy enough to find open spaces to let your dog loose in. There was a dog park very near our Airbnb home in Live Oak, and so I went a couple of times with¬†our daughter and our “granddoggie”, Keta, so she (the dog) could burn off some energy. The top of the picnic table seemed to be a favorite spot (Keta’s on the right).

Capitola Mall: It had been a while since we’d been to an American shopping mall, never that high on my list of places to go anyway. But it was convenient to be able to walk 15 minutes to get a haircut, buy some shorts (Al) and yoga pants (me), hit up Starbucks, Yogurtland, Zizzo’s coffee, and Target or Trader Joe’s for groceries. The Verizon store there is¬†also where I got my new phone when my year-old one fell out of my pocket into the Pacific Ocean shortly after arriving in Santa Cruz. NB: The trick of soaking a salt-water-drowned phone in isopropyl alcohol didn’t work, at least not in my case.

Transformer artArt: Santa Cruz has quite a vibrant art community, so there’s art nearly everywhere. See, for example, the Live Oak mural at the top of this page. Even the transformers around Live Oak were all painted whimsically…

All in all, we enjoyed our stay in the Live Oak neighborhood… It was quiet in the neighborhoods, with a nice mix of house styles and ages.¬†And there were enough shops and eateries within walking distance to make it a convenient place to live as well.

Sorry for the lack of info…

So it’s now the end of March 2016 and we haven’t written anything new for quite a while.¬† Sorry about that, though we have both been posting to Facebook regularly so have not been totally quiet.¬† I’ll just summarize what’s been going on to date and maybe we’ll fill in details later.

Last posting was about Crick, where we first landed in the UK Midlands.  At the beginning of December 2015 we moved to a house in Husbands Bosworth. It used to be the village blacksmith shop many years ago, was fixed up quite nice and had a full kitchen.  It was nice having additional room and a different village to explore, but was a longer drive for Sandy to work.  We stayed there until we left the UK at the end of February.


Not our house but best thatched roof in the village!

For the holidays, we went to visit Sandy’s sister in Germany.¬† Stayed for Christmas and New Years.¬† Very nice visit!¬† Hamburg shopping trip with the nieces, Christmas eve mass in a very old church in Lubeck, quite amazing fireworks for New Year’s Eve celebration, and nice walks around the moor.

We took several more trips in the UK. First we went to the Cotswold area where we stayed in a flat right on the local stream (the apartment used to be the village wash house) and enjoyed walking in the countryside and visiting some new pubs! We hiked some on the 100 mile Cotswold Way hiking trail, which eventually ends in Bath on the coast


In February we went with friends to the Cornwall area for a long weekend.¬† This area is along the southwest coast.¬† It was very stormy during our visit, the waves coming into the harbor at Polperro were quite impressive and the winds were fierce at times.¬† Had a nice high English tea complete with scones and clotted cream in a little shop as we sheltered from the weather.¬† Yumm!¬† I’m thankful that Brett did the driving as some of the roads were so narrow there were cutouts for cars to pass.

Polperro Harbour

Polperro Harbour



We were surprised while having a bite at¬†the Red Lion¬†pub in Sibbertoft to discover the owner, Andrew, was a huge Steelers fan!¬† It was during the playoffs so we had a serious discussion about Big Ben and their chances for going very far.¬† Apparently Andrew doesn’t really like soccer and¬†found American football¬†back in the 70’s, liked the DEFENSE oriented Steelers and has been a fan ever since!

On February 21 we left the UK and traveled back to the US.¬† It was a direct flight from Heathrow to Austin, 11 hours! Sandy had a conference in Austin, TX so that’s where we ended up.¬† Nice to see some warm weather again.¬† Didn’t take me too long to get comfortable driving on the left side of the road again!¬† Austin was having their annual beard competition festival.¬† Interesting to see guys with things woven into their face hair (like cans of beer!) or plaited into a football facemask.¬† Very bizarre!

After the conference we drove down to Houston to visit some friends.  On the way we stopped at Bone Spirits Distillery.  What an interesting experience! Got a tour by the owner and did a sampling.  I found out I really like aged gin, especially in a martini!  We picked up some aged gin and oak-aged bourbon as house gifts.  Needless to say, they both went over very well.

In Houston we did some local sightseeing (Thanks for the Harley shop tour, Alan!) and enjoyed the nice weather.

Texas Drag Bike

Texas Drag Bike

I ended up going to Philadelphia to visit our son and his wife, Sandy went back to Germany for a couple weeks for a visit with her sister and nieces.  I enjoyed the time in Philly, it really does have a lot to offer (said grudgingly by someone who grew up on the other side of the state).  Touring the Yards brewery was fun, as were the Italian Market, GreensGrow, and the Schuylkill River trail. FB_IMG_1458417733168

Schuylkill Trail

Schuylkill Trail

I did try a Philly Cheesesteak from Carvers.  Very tasty.

Philly Cheesesteaks

Philly Cheesesteaks

Once Sandy got back from Germany we borrowed back our car , Bianca (2012 Fiat 500) which the kids had been using, and drove across state to Pittsburgh.  We wanted to take the opportunity to check on our house and say hello to some old friends while in town.  The house appeared to be in fairly good condition so we changed out some clothes from our storage locker, had some needed maintenance done on Bianca, made some surprise visits to a few friends (what fun that was!) and headed back to Philly.

Next stop….sunny Santa Cruz, CA and a visit with our daughter and her husband!





Looking around for some hiking to do beyond the canal footpaths around our village, I came across the National Trail site. I was excited to learn the UK¬†(well, specifically, England and Wales) has 15 National Trails, comprising about 2500 miles of scenic trekking. The nearest to us appeared to be the northern end of the Cotswold Way… so after researching the area, printing out some trail maps, and making an Airbnb reservation in the village of Blockley, we drove down there for a weekend.

The sidewalk (pavement) was above the street here - I loved the plants growing on the wall!

The sidewalk (pavement) was above the street here – I loved the plants growing on the wall!

We left home Saturday morning about 8:00, and had an uneventful drive around Rugby and down the Fosse Way, which according to the signs is apparently one of the more dangerous roads in England. It seems it’s less expensive to put up a High Risk Crash Route sign every few miles, than to improve the intersections and¬†shoulders ūüôā¬† Or, maybe they can’t improve the road because it’s an ancient Roman highway – I’ll give them the benefit of the doubt. We were a little surprised (though I’m not sure why) to find that Blockley was wedged tightly in a valley, with very narrow streets we could barely fit the car through. It reminded me a bit of West Virginia, actually, but more picturesque.

Blockley AirbnbOur Airbnb was down a little footpath, not on a road at all, which was pretty cool. It was a beautifully decorated former (as in a couple hundred years old) wash house for the village, situated as it was directly on a small babbling stream. It was a little one-room cottage on the property of the hosts’ home – it was nice to sit in the window nook and watch (and listen to) the brook just outside.Blockley Airbnb brook



Footpath to Broad Campden

Footpath to Broad Campden

Since it was only around lunchtime, and we’d just eaten brunch at the coffeeshop/grocery/post office, we asked our host for a suggestion of a nearby walk we could take. He suggested a footpath cross-country from Blockley¬†to Broad Campden, and happened to mention there was a good pub there, so that sealed the deal and decided us against getting back into the car to drive to a walk. I screenshotted the local footpath map onto my phone while we were on the cottage’s wifi – not much mobile data coverage in this area – and off we tramped. It was about 3 miles, mainly across fields, partly along the “Heart of England Way”. Heart of England Way



Here the track (such as it was) ran along the edge of a field, with nice vistas.

Here the track (such as it was) ran along the edge of a field, with nice vistas.

Wishing we had Wellies...

Wishing we had Wellies…

The ideal end to a hike!

The ideal end to a hike!

We got a little off track at a couple points, but eventually made it to the cozy Bakers Arms, where we had a few pints of local ale.

To be continued…

The Village of Crick


This is from a website that has footpath maps

As we’ve mentioned previously, our first stay in the UK was in the village of Crick (note that here in the UK historically a city is defined as having a cathedral, a town if it only has a market, a village if it only has a church and shops, and a hamlet if only houses), whose name comes from the celtic word for hill, cruc, and is located on the Northamptonshire Heights (see the plaque). We arrived at the beginning of November and stayed through the 30th at the Low Thatched B&B in the efficiency flat. A nice lodging with access to washer and dryer, small kitchen, and roomy bathroom with shower.


Plaque on top of Crack’s Hill

Crick is located near to the M1 motorway, has a bus line through it, is walking distance to the Grand Canal, and is about 20 minutes drive to downtown Rugby, the nearest town where there are major stores, shopping markets, and the train. That’s where we go for groceries. So we’re in the sticks here, lots of farms and fields outside town, but an industrial park over near the M1 and only a short drive to town. Further to the west of Rugby is Birmingham (in the top three biggest cities in England), a large city with airport, trains, big industry (coal) and of course a cathedral. It’s about an hour from Crick. North of Crick up the M1 is the smaller city of Leicester (for non-Brits, that’s pronounced like “Lester”), maybe 30 minutes drive. London is south about an hour ride on the train from Rugby.


From the top of Crack’s Hill

In Crick there are three nice pubs, one of which, The Wheatsheaf, we frequented regularly. There is also a co-op food store, small and kind of expensive, post office, hairdresser, a few other shops, two churches and plenty of foot, bridle and bicycle paths for tramping, including the canal towpath.


One of Crick’s churches. The wreaths and crosses are for Remembrance Day. Some of the tombstones are so old they are illegible.


The architecture is a mix of very old to quite modern. Thatched roofs alongside tile, quite often with solar cells or hot water panels on them.


One of my favorite examples of thatching


One problem we had once we were able to borrow a car was parking it. Only street parking was available, and that sort of blocked one entire lane of the road. Believe me when I say these roads were none too wide to begin with before losing half a lane. Also people parked in either direction on that side to make it more interesting. So getting through could be a headache if, for instance, the garbage truck, local delivery van, or a bus was trying to get through as well. Sometimes “reversing” was required, or use of the sidewalk. We did have an incident where our “pavement” (sidewalk) side mirror was broken off. We assume someone staggered into it, I was able to get a used assembly and some matching spray paint to replace it. Not too hard a job even with only my multi-tool but irritating. We made sure to keep the mirrors pulled in whenever we parked after that.

We found the people of Crick to be very pleasant, especially our hosts at the B&B where we stayed. Seems Brits will readily engage in conversation with little pretext. We found ourselves telling our story quite often. In between job hunting while Sandy was hard at work during the day, I made several hikes mostly along the canal towpath with excursions to the top of Crack’s Hill, a high point in the area with good views. Since the canal winds near to several towns within walking distance I used it to visit other local towns like Yelvertolf, where there was a great little Italian deli, Squisitos, that would custom make sandwiches to order. With fresh espresso! Best I’ve had since Italy.

All in all, a pleasant stay for our intro to the Midlands. Next we’re off to a rental house in Husbands Bosworth!

Some canal pics.

City of London

Last Sunday, we took the train from Rugby down to London for the day. We booked tickets on the Trainline site, for ¬£72 total for the two of us, which wasn’t bad, but which unfortunately meant being on the slower (non-express) trains that take about an hour and a half (or more). Luckily, I had driven to and parked at the Rugby train station on the Wednesday that week, to go to the Microsoft Future Decoded conference in London, so I knew how the parking garage worked, how to pick up our tickets, etc.

Our 9:06 train didn’t arrive until about 9:50, though, due to “engineering works” delays or something. It was kind of funny, at one point along the journey, there was an announcement that if the train arrives delayed by more than half an hour, we would all get “compensation”, which I gather meant a credit toward a future ticket. But the engineer was apparently able to floor it a bit, and we arrived at London Euston station only 27 minutes late ūüôā¬† As another passenger said: “That guy probably gets a bonus today!”

After a quick second breakfast near the station, we took the Underground (which I had also scoped out a bit on Wednesday), Northern Line¬†to the Bank stop, and walked to the Monument. Al had found a cool website with free self-guided walking tours of London (LondonForFree.net), and we had decided the walk through the old “City of London” would be interesting. London is such a huge place that we felt we just wanted to choose one thing to focus on for this day trip, rather than spend a bunch of time going between sights and only seeing each thing for a few minutes. Just means we’ll have to go back another time or two or three!

The MonumentThe guided walk does a fair bit of zigzagging around, and some of the streets were closed due to construction (or rather, works), so we took some liberties with the route. It was a very interesting slice of London history, most of which was completely unfamiliar to us. As I said, we started at the Monument, which is a memorial (by Christopher Wren) to the Great Fire of London in 1666, which started just near there, and basically gutted the city within the walls as it was at that time.

Thames toward Tower BridgeShard from BillingsgateFrom there, we walked to the Thames and along it a bit, past the Old Billingsgate Fish Market, where there’s a nice terrace and walk along the river. What a busy river it is, too! It was chock full of boats: tour boats, cargo boats, police boats. It looked very quick, too (and rather murky).


Doorway of a merchant's house, circa 1703

Doorway of a merchant’s house, circa 1703

Then the walk went across King William Street and wandered around along little cobblestone alleys among some very old buildings… just the sort of thing we like. This part of the walk also took us past the Mansion House, which I see I failed to take a photo of. There was some sort of reviewing stand set up in front of it, and later we put two and two together to realize that must have been from the installation of the Lord Mayor of the City of London the day before.

Arms of the Corporation of the City of London

Arms of the Corporation of the City of London

I’d had no idea there was a separate “City of London” within the city of London. And to be honest, after reading their website, I still don’t think I quite understand the relationship with the whole city; it sounds separate, but then maybe it’s just in a¬†similar way to how there’s a mayor of Washington DC, though most of what goes on there is related to running the country, not the city. Maybe one of my British friends can explain it to me later ūüôā . There are photos of the parade we missed on this site (Worshipful Company of Butchers??)

Dick Whittington houseAnother point of interest was the home of Richard Whittington, a medieval mayor of London Рyou know, the one with the cat.



Ye Olde WatlingThe next point of interest (to us, though not part of the tour) was a really lovely pub called Ye Olde Watling, which had been rebuilt after the Great Fire destroyed it, so it dated from the late 1600’s. It seems to now be part of a sort of chain of pubs (Nicholson’s), but I guess if that’s what helps to keep places like this in business, I’m for it. One of its claims to fame is that Christopher Wren made it his drawing office as he was designing St Paul’s. We drank some very good real ales (i.e. cask ales to Americans), and had a delicious late lunch. We didn’t have room for dessert, but they had a great selection of gins (being, apparently, a former gin palace), so I tried a Silent Pool gin with Fever-Tree tonic – very nice!


Tower of LondonTower BridgeThen we skipped ahead a bit in the walking tour, as our leisurely lunch had brought us to late afternoon, and walked back along the Thames to the Tower of London (more of a fortress than a tower) and Tower Bridge. From there we walked to the Tower Hill tube stop and took the Circle Line back to Euston Square.

Then we got into a bit of confusion over the train back to Rugby. For the morning train, we had bought tickets for a specific time and reserved seat, so there was no question of what train to get on (and of course, there weren’t actually any other trains in Rugby on Sunday morning anyway). But in busy London Euston station, we were there about 2 hours ahead of the train we had originally looked up as the latest train we wanted to take home, and our tickets were good for any return train on the same day… except for the fact that for that fare we could only take a London-Midlands train (i.e. not Virgin), and we had to choose one that would stop in Rugby, which they all don’t. Unfortunately, just as we deciphered the overhead boards, we realized there was a train meeting those criteria whose doors were closing, so we had to go wait for the one we had planned on. Then, about an hour later, we just caught the PA saying something about Rugby, and on a closer look we found we hadn’t noticed Page 2 of one of the trains’ listings, which said that only the first 4 carriages of a train we thought only went to Northampton, would actually go on to Birmingham, including “calling at” Rugby. Again unfortunately, the train was just boarding, so we rushed to the platform, and hopped on, only to hear a PA announcement about this train going only as far as Northampton (not far enough) – so we hopped back off just before the doors closed, since we were too unsure about the whole dividing train thing. We asked the conductor who was hanging off the door of the last carriage, and he said yes, the first four carriages were indeed going on further, but he was just closing the doors, so it was too late to get back on the right car. If we had been more sure of ourselves, we could probably have gotten on the last car and made our way forward by the time the train divided, but we just didn’t know. So in about another hour there was the same sort of train (dividing in Northampton), so with our better understanding of the system, we allowed enough time to get on a forward car, and had an uneventful (though very long) ride to Rugby. It did seem that a lot of passengers were confused and uncertain about the train splitting, so we didn’t feel so dumb.

All in all, a very enjoyable day in London town… we’ll probably do it again at least once while we’re here.

First week in England

First week in England

Wow, we’ve been here over a week already! Time has flown, though in some other ways it feels like we’ve settled in enough that we’ve been here a while.

I’ve been going in to the Lightning Tools office each day, and am very much enjoying the new offices and the company of my colleagues. On Monday, I tried taking the bus, which seemed convenient on paper… It’s only a 5-minute walk from our flat to the #96 stop across from the Crick Post Office, and then I only had to go one stop (about 2 miles) to the first West Haddon stop, and then walk about a mile to the office. What I hadn’t realized is that it costs ¬£2.50 to go those 2 miles, and that there’s no sidewalk (oops, “pavement”) between the bus stop and the office – so I arrived at work with soaking wet¬†sneakers and socks, from walking in the long dewy grass along the road for a mile. Luckily, I had nice dry socks in our “England box” (the suitcase we shipped here before we left for Germany), which was stored in the office. And then I was able to get a ride home with someone from the office, since I was lugging the suitcase.

Pretty, but very wet, and not really a path.

Pretty, but very wet, and not really a path.

On Tuesday, I wised up and took dress shoes and socks with me in a bag, since I decided to try another route: I saw on the¬†ordinance maps that there’s a footpath that cuts off¬†having to walk along the busy main road and cuts out some of the distance, so I thought the 2-mile walk wouldn’t be bad (i.e. not bother with the bus at all). What I hadn’t realized is that this footpath was far less traveled than the ones I’d walked on around Lutterworth in January – it cut across horse pastures with long wet grass, and fields planted with some sort of kale-ish vegetable, so that by the time I reached the country lane, my sneakers were caked with mud, and I was soaked up to my knees. But at least I had dry socks and shoes to change into before entering the office door. Very luckily for me, arrangements were made that day for us to be able to borrow a friend’s car for the time we’ll be here, so I’m extremely grateful for that. The alternative would have been for us to either rent a car, or find one to buy cheaply and resell later, as my plans to live within walking/transport distance of work just didn’t work out :-/

Vauxhall AstraWe’ve found, despite my wishful thinking¬†(and yes,¬†I had been warned, but I’m a stubborn sort), that in this area there really isn’t a way to get around without having a car, much like rural Pennsylvania. So anyway, now we have a car to use, and that means we can look for a different (i.e. larger, and less head-bumping) place to rent at the end of November, as well as go to larger shops and more-distant points of interest. And by the end of the week, I was feeling pretty good about my left-side-of-the-road driving, though I still need lots of practice, and haven’t dared a highway yet. The villages are challenging enough for now, with their narrow streets and on-street parking.¬† Left-handed shifting is easier than we thought it would be, negotiating roundabouts takes concentration!


Here are some other things we’ve done this week:

  • At Lutterworth Golf Club

    Bonfire and fireworks at Lutterworth Golf Club

    We went to a bonfire night with friends¬†last Sunday evening, at a local golf club… Although Guy Fawkes Night is November 5 (“Remember, remember, the 5th of November”, as I heard several times at the office this week), judging from the fireworks we saw and heard from our flat on Wednesday, Friday,¬†and Saturday, it’s celebrated in various venues on various days, whenever it’s convenient.¬†That’s different from the 4th of July, which is pretty much always celebrated on the 4th. Another difference is that since it’s November and it gets dark around 4:30, there’s none of this keeping the kids out until midnight to watch fireworks that can’t start until 10:30.

  • Al went for a 5 mile walk along the canal from Crick to Yelvertoft on Monday while I was at work.¬† There were a lot of canal boats moored at various points along the way.¬† Some obviously occupied as evidenced by the smoking chimneys. He’s also been talking to recruiters about engineering positions here in the Midlands. Seems to be some opportunities. Fingers crossed!
  • Wheatsheaf dinnerHad another delicious meal at the Wheatsheaf on Tuesday… It’s sausage week (who knew), so we each had a different type (with fried egg and “chips”), with pints of beer, in front of a roaring fire on a November evening in a village pub. It really doesn’t get much better than that!
  • Made our first real grocery shopping trip Wednesday evening… Since we now have use of a car, we were able to drive into Rugby (the nearest real town) and go to Aldi – where we bought 5 bags of groceries for the same price we paid for one bag at the Co-op store on our street (really more of a convenience store, we’ve found). So the rest of the week we cooked our own meals, which turned out pretty well, I think! It’s a little difficult cooking in this flat, though, as there’s very little worktop space in the kitchen area, and just a sort of glorified toaster-oven with two burners on top. It’s doable, though, at least for now.
  • Foxton Locks
    It's pretty here when it's not raining...

    It’s pretty here when it’s not raining…

    Visited Foxton Locks yesterday…¬†I had been there when I was here in January, and thought Al would also like it, so after the rain cleared up a bit, we drove there (about 20 miles from Crick) after a stop at Husbands Bosworth for a pint at The Bell. Foxton Locks is a¬†“stairway” of 10 locks on the Leicester Line of the Grand Union Canal, very cool. We watched a boat (apparently the last boat of the day, as the sign said at this time of year the last boat may enter the bottom lock at 2:45) negotiate the top lock, and then wandered down the locks and walked for about a mile along the canal, as it had turned into a lovely autumn day.

  • Today we drove up the A5 to a gas (oops, sorry, “petrol”) station we knew was there, and figured out how to fill up the car – not difficult, just different as we’re used to just sticking our credit card into the pump. And also we’re of course used to lower prices. Then we got the car hand-washed there, inside and out – they did a really nice job for ¬£12.