Chillier nights and misty mornings back in the Cotswolds. We enjoyed exploring the villages of Bibury, Burford, Windrush and Sherborne and as the sun returned, we were able to return to the footpaths. Red kites often soared overhead, kingfishers darted about near the rivers and thankfully no cattle!
Our day exploring Oxford was also full of unexpected encounters. We walked along the canal path from Wolvercote to reach the city of spires in glorious sunshine. Once we’d wandered through the alleyways to admire the honey-coloured architecture, we sat to have lunch which I’d packed. An hour long conversation then followed with a young four year old named George, who was visiting the UK for two weeks with his parents from Singapore. The family were originally from Shanghai but work had taken them to Singapore. Little George was fascinated with Poppy (especially her wagging tail) and I was interviewed thoroughly on my knowledge about her!
From Oxford we headed back to Stowe, just outside Buckingham as I’d read about the installation of 200 soldier silhouettes by ‘Standing with Giants’ as a mark of remembrance. We spent time walking amongst them and reading the last letters written by troops on the frontline to their loved ones. Lots of other visitors were pausing to take in the sight and children were asking their parents about the art work and its meaning.
Seeing the poppy wreaths made me realise we are almost in November, my favourite month of the year; birthdays and bonfires.
After meandering back through the Chilterns this week, we will be pressing pause on our van adventures and shall be returning to Norfolk next month, so I shall look forward to catching up with local friends and spending cosy evenings in front of the fire. If you’re reading this and would like to visit the far east of the country (even though it’s a pain to get to,) you are most welcome. Just get in touch!