
| we made up our super-duper comfy bed |

| and tidied our private sitting room |

| before having a gourmet breakfast (P.S. we’re never coming home!) |

| and drove out onto the moors |

| where the wildlife posed… |

| and posed again… |

| before descending England’s steepest road |

| to arrive in Grosmont in time to see the Hogwart’s Express (or close enuf) |

| before we walked the 3.5 mi Rail Line to Goathland |

| “Hi Mom!” |

| Goathland is the UK series Heatbeat’s “Aidensfield” |

| Mom’s a fan… |

| however we skipped town to look for Hogsmeade’s train station (calling Potter-heads) |

| where we bought our tickets from the friendly conductor |

| and took the train back to Grosmont |

| so we’d have time to see a war-time POW camp turned museum |

| with old machines, trucks, and aircraft |

| and barracks housing great storyboards, memorabilia and tableaus |

| replicating what like was like in the war |

| for prisoners of war held there |

| as well as for the Brits at home |

| then mom said it was time to go home |