Holiday: Tuesday (Lindisfarne)
Cato: My turn today. That is seaweed on either side of the road. Its a causeway thing, mum says. There was lots of water. And splooshing. But we got there without having to swim.
This is another one of Tara's castles. We didn't have to go round this one, though Mum and Dad did, one at a time, while we had fights and ate rabbit poo while sitting on the grass outside. That was fun.
Mum says this is the view from the top.
Aren't the people diddy?
Then we went and had fish and chips in a pub.
The birds on Lindisfarne are very um... well they think they are entitled! To our fish and chips! see?
this is the real Lindisfarney bit. Says Mum. The really old bit. With monks and medyevil manuscrip things. And holy singing. Only we didn't find any holes.
Tara did climbing again. And got compliments on her lilac bow. Again.
this is the church bit
Mum says you should look at the stones. It is the wind and the rain wot has made them look like hunnycombs. She says.
Her fringe is down cos she kept jumping on me, and I fought back.
They saw Tara coming, didn't they?
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