Muker

Woke to 7th day of sunshine ( in Yorkshire - eee by gum its good). Long and large breakfast as one must when paying for B & B , poodled about in the Reeth market, tasting and buying local cheeses. We all drove to Tarn Hill for the highest coffee in the county and Hubs and I cycled (mostly down) swooping single track roads through the dales to Keld where TJ and ED took charge of the bikes through to Muker - another stunning village ( its been like being on a period drama film set with most of these villages)
Hubs and I had a mad dash to Hebden Bridge to see our friends play a gig and then we stayed in the night in a scout hut with them .... as one does. If you like breeze blocks , bunk beds and hose down mattresses then I can thoroughly recommend trying it out!