Sunday, 3 June 2018

Bootiful Norfolk


Day 1 – Saturday 27th May

Ooh we’ve been looking forward to this break; it’s been a long time coming.   Eventually the day arrived and we were up and ready to pick up Billie (yes, we've decided Bill is a girl) before the gate to storage was open!

The roads were kind to us and we didn’t hit any hold-ups until we reached Swaffham where we were held up by the local Sheep Fair.   Our home for the week is Old Brick Kilns campsite is just outside of Fakenham in the north of Norfolk https://www.old-brick-kilns.co.uk


 
We had a warm welcome and had an allocated pitch in the Adults Only field.   The campsite isn’t huge but is very pretty and very laid out with lots of pretty flowers.   There’s a restaurant and bar on site which also does takeaway and a reasonably well stocked shop.

The weather was bootiful and there were no signs of ‘big black clouds on the horizon’ (see May 2017) so we put up the awning – all straightforward, no arguments and Del had a new gizmo to get the correct tension on the rods...... needless to say that there was much ‘stepping back and admiring the roof of the non-saggy awning’, so much so a photo was put on Facebook that attracted many many comments and a considerable amount of innuendo about erections etc.

No saggy erections here!
Whilst we were setting everything up, I was inside, Del was out, there was this almighty ‘crack’ – “flipping ‘ell what was that”?  we both said in unison, “wasn’t me!” we both said.   Within a few minutes we realised that the fridge wasn’t whirring and the kettle wasn’t on... “we’ve tripped the switch” said Del and he hot foots it to the rear of the van where the power is plugged in – “nope” not that.... after several minutes of trying every possible thingy, a trip to the office was made where we were informed that not only the site, but the whole of the village was in the midst of a power cut.  Power up between 4-5pm and it was!

The last thing to be connected was the TV – I know many campers don’t bother with TV but we like TV in the evenings.   Last year Del paid out a lot of money for satellite TV and up until now it’s always been a case of plug it in, switch it on and voila!   Oh dear... not here...  oh for goodness sake.... we just couldn’t get a signal.    So we went to the bar and had a drink!   Of course, walking back through the camp TV screens were shining brightly – all except ours.   It didn’t take long for us to make the decision to find a local supplier of digital TV antenna – GO Outdoors in Norwich – that was the plan for the morning!

Day 2 - Sunday 27th May

Woke up to bootiful sunshine.  We found that there was a GO Outdoors outside of Norwich about 50 minutes away where we found both the aerials we were looking for, better still they were having a discount weekend so we bought both in case the preferred one didn’t work.   Good job, because it didn’t!   However, within an hour Del had the aerial up and we had TV – just in time for the Grand Prix...

Now this evening, we noticed that our neighbours were looking for something around their car, they were peering in the car windows shining a torch – we thought about asking if they needed help but didn’t want to intrude in case it was all “a sore point”.... didn’t want to get involved in any domestics!!!!

Day 3 - Monday 28th May

Mmmmm.... well next door were still walking round the car, peering in the window.   THEN up drives this great big car rescue lorry and out jumps a man-who-does.   Bits of wire, magnets, more bits of wire, even the man-who-does was getting frustrated, he pulls out a jacket from this little gap he’d made in the rubber surround – nothing.   AND THEN out comes an engineer’s mallet and smash goes the quarter light.   The alarm was going, glass everywhere and eventually they pull out a small black bag... voila! les cles sont trouvees – the keys are found.   Blimey what-a-to-do – reminder to oneself, two sets of keys at all times.

Anyway, back to the holiday.  Today we decided to go to Wroxham – The Broads.   Lovely there, we had a great day.  A trip on the Bure Valley Railway followed by fish and chips at Ken’s (thoroughly recommended), and we were pooped enough to want to come home and relax.   Really very nice place Wroxham and we’ll be back later in the week for our boat trip on the Broads.


Wroxham

Burr Valley
Oh yes, we needed change for the car park so I bought two bags of duck food for 50p....  now all I need are some ducks!


Day 4 - Tuesday 29th May

We woke up to a very low eerie mist and blinkin cold!   The decision was made (and it wasn’t difficult) that we would go and do the little bit of shopping we needed and spend the day relaxing and doing a few odd jobs that needed doing.

Just down the road is a Morrisons and guess what???  I managed to get a bottle of my favourite tipple – it seems that no other supermarket stocks it.

Blood Orange Gin
We came back and decided to have a go at polishing Bill – wow Silky is the way to go!
Really not much more to report on today, the field had almost emptied this morning but as I look round this evening nearly every pitch has new campers.  The weather has lifted a little but it is still cold and windy, tomorrow it’s promised to be better.



Flaming Nora, Flippin Hell, Blinkey Blimey, what a night!   We were woken up at just before two with the biggest loudest clap of thunder I’ve ever heard!   We’d seen on the news all the terrible storms that have been happening at home but we’d had nothing here until last night.   Good grief that caravan was rocking!!!!!!!!!

Day 5 - Wednesday 30th May

We woke up quite late as we’d had such a disturbed night.  The rain had stopped and the air was quite close and warm.   We decided today may be a good idea to go to Cromer and enjoy some nice crab at the seaside.   Huh!  and ha bloody ha what a sh*t hole!   Sorry to any Cromerites who maybe reading it is really really awful.   Between the footpath and the lower esplanade there is a grass bank where they allow goats to graze – IT STINKS!   We felt we were the only people who didn’t have a dog – however, some need to have a few lessons about clearing up after them, but then again a few doggie bins would be useful to. There’s a few seaside souvenir shops, cafes and charity shops – tat tat tat.  Never again!  Although we’d paid for 4 hours we left within the hour.  

Crappy Cromer
On our return we popped into Wayford Marina where Del got his fix of boats for the day.   Then at Felbrigg Hall www.nationaltrust.org.uk/felbrigg for tea, food and then a tour round the bootiful house and gardens – if you’re in the area, it’s well worth the trip.  

Felbrigg Hall
We have new neighbours at the campsite, not sure they’ll be that friendly as Del had to remind them about the ‘safe distance’ between caravans (fire regulations) and that where they’d parked their caravan was not a safe distance.   They’ve parked their car so close to Bill that I could almost wear a seat belt!  Ho hum.... we’re not really here during the day anyway.

So tonight despite the weather man telling us that it’s going to rain tomorrow there’s a bootiful red sky tonight and the air is very still.  Let’s hope we have undisturbed sleep tonight.

Day 6 - Thursday 31st May

Sandringham
What a lovely day today - really warm if just a bit cloudy.  We made the short journey to Sandringham.   Fortunately we got there reasonably early so parking wasn’t an issue – if you’re going, don’t leave it too late!   There’s a short walk from the car park to the main entrance where there’s shops, restaurants, loos etc. and then another walk to the House itself.  Oh wow!  What a bootiful house, setting, garden etc.   You are not allowed to take photos inside the house so I took some of photos in the museum – obviously nowhere near as good as the real thing but it will give you an idea of the grandeur of the house.   The rooms we saw were rooms that the Royal Family use when they are in residence.  The guides were very knowledgeable and liked to feed you titbits about when they are there.

Please forgive the hair!!!!!

*     In one alcove in the lounge room they place a huge Christmas tree every year.   The tree is decorated 2/3rds by the staff but the bottom third is left for the Queen to decorate with her grandchildren.   

*     There is a small round table there where she sits afterwards with them and they all have tea together, I’m sure these days it’s more with the great grandchildren, but how lovely is that?

*     The ballroom floor is covered by a bootiful carpet.  The original carpet was designed by Queen Victoria and our current Queen thought it was so precious that she had it rolled up and put into storage.   I asked if the room was ever used as a ballroom, but it seems the floor is too slippery.  The room is now used as a cinema where the Royal family and staff sit together and watch movies when they are in residence.   

*     When the Queen is there, there can be up to 300 people in the house – the kitchen staff arrive two days before the Queen to prepare – a fantastic insight into the house and how it all works. 

There is also a museum to wander through, most of the exhibits are gifts given to the Queen by visitors to our country.   Bootiful pieces of work in jade and silver including a box made of the tiniest shells you have ever seen.  I particularly liked the miniatures, tiny little silver trinkets of the royal carriages, jewellery and lots of other bits and bobs.

Some of the cars from the Royal Family and some replicas that were made for the children.
Fabulous day, aching feet and lots of oohs and ahhs but well worth it!

Day 7 - Friday 1st June

Last day – spend your holiday money, souvenirs, postcards etc. etc.  There’s so much to see and do in Norfolk it was a hard decision of where we should go for our last day.   We headed out towards Holkham beach as we’ve been told it’s a “must go” place.   If you’re a few years younger the beach would be lovely – it’s a helluva hike from the car park to the beach!   We didn’t stay, there was quite a mist and the water was out so far we couldn’t see it.  I’m sure for young families it is a lovely place to go, but not for us.   

Holkham Beach




We then drove onto Wells next the Sea – now this is more our style.  Lovely seaside town with a few knick-knack shops and restaurants.   There’s a lovely park there if you’ve got young children.  We decided to have lunch on The Albatros, a Dutch boat that served lovely food – I soooo wanted pancakes but we settled on the crab salad and yummy it was too.  Well worth a visit if you’re in that area.

Wells next the Sea


Crab Salad
This evening it was gorgeous, hot and sunny so we sat for a while having a G&T outside, chatting to the other campers and swapping stories.  Before too long it was time to get the awning down and start to pack up for our return home.   It’s been a fabulous week, but as they say all good things come to an end.



Just remember - car parks don’t accept duck food!




p.s. 'bootiful' you may ask?  Bernard Matthews lived just down the road......