Lincs adventure begins.

Pretty grey in Norfolk when we left after church, but by the time we got to the Petwood Hotel for late Sunday lunch, the sun was shining and the re-enacters out in force, in the bar, where once Squadron 617 aka The Dambusters were staying back in the day. Much memorabilia, pictures, atmosphere and replica bouncing bomb in the garden amongst the abundance of rhododendrons. FK and I had a lovely wander round the grounds, with gazebos, lilly ponds and statues. A bit boggy in the woods, after all the rain, but so tranquil. FK and I had a walk into Woodhall Spa itself and back to enjoy a drink on the terrace and plan our moves for the next couple of days. Chatted to MrK before bed, pretty tired.