Day 183: Guess Where?

Six months of continuous Blipping, now on the downhill stretch.

Sarah and I are on our annual weekend pre-Christmas jaunt. The journey here involved Cross Country trains. Never again if I can help it. Well after the return trip on Sunday!

The weather is not being kind. Nor will it be kind all day tomorrow although the concierge optimistically said it would be 'in and out'. Less uncertainty on the BBC weather website. Anyway, we are here, the hotel is sensational, there's Eggs Benedict on the breakfast menu, and the sun will be out on Sunday. Plus I'm with my best girl. S'all good.

Can you tell where we are from the view out of our hotel window?

Hats off to the people who are stepping up to do something to save our beloved Blip. I hope people see past the rather glib post from Blip Central (well intentioned, I know) and really give careful consideration to the proposal. Might be last chance saloon.

I'm away to my bed, where after a couple of virtually sleepless nights I shall soon snoring away. Poor Sarah.

Ps soz, I asked for guesses and realised I had turned off comments - doh!!!!