We took a walk uphill, through farmers fields. The sheep would run away when they noticed us. We got to the top of a hill that had a beautiful view, but the grey skies made the photographic results underwhelming.
|George is a Patterdale Terrier|
|George digging for moles|
|Me on a hill in Great Harwood Lancashire|
|Elderly People Fisting Sign|
Chloe got some great news, her application for British citizenship has been approved! She made a great pasta dish for Tea (Apparently "Tea" means "Dinner", making a "brew" means "Tea", and they call it English).
After "Tea" we went on a family pub crawl to celebrate Chloé becoming a loyal British subject. The first pub Walmesley Arms, had a guy playing Wonderwall on acoustic guitar. I guess Oaisis is still a respected
|Marc and I|
|Me and Chloé|
|Me and Marky at yet another pub|
|Chloé and Marc at Baggy's Wine Bar|