Day 2269 The last supper

30th October 2023

My last day, with nothing in the fridge, I had breakfast out. I was recommended Hartley Farm, it was close and I had never been there.

I pulled into the car park, there were a few cars there already, good, I was hungry.

Unfortunately I was early, they didn’t open until nine, I had fifteen minutes to wait.

Apart from the cafe there was a farm shop, but with more building work in progress it looks like business is good.

Finally the door opened and I was ushered to my table. I ordered a Farm Breakfast with a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice, and waited patiently for the treat.

Other customers were arriving, most wore wellingtons and Barbour jackets, the farmyard gang arrived. I was surprised that they even brought their dogs in.

When my meal arrived I could barely hide my excitement, and dived in immediately, it was delicious.

My main last task was cleaning the bathroom, including the drains and everything shiny.

Then the only thing left was to try to close my suitcase. Thank goodness for stretchy zips.

I had my last fish and chip dinner of the trip, I did miss those

Now all I had left was to get to Bath bus station.

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I am a practical person, I love making things, and especially working with wood. I appreciate good design, music and food.

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