Devil's Arse

Day 195

After a slightly more restful night and mini lie in at Camp Roo we woke once again to glorious sunshine and stunning views. The boy played with his campsite mates whilst I lounged before the big pack up (boo hiss).

En route home we stopped at Castleton to visit Devil's Arse caverns. Home of some of the last troglodytes, bandits and beggars banquets, a dead buried Mr Moss and of course the fart noises generated from deep within.

A sweet shop stop was of course called for and some weird candy floss that turned into bubble gum and sweets that turned your tongue blue.

Another fabulous day to top off the bestest weekend the boy and I have had for a long time.

Roll on the 6 weeks holidays I say!