Full up last night with B&B but at ten thirty last night there was a knock on the kitchen window. We were ready for bed so Harry went out rather apprehensively & there was a guy from Germany on a motor bike wanting a bed. He had driven up from Folkestone but missed his ferry from Fleetwood to the Isle of Man where there was a vintage motor bike rally he wanted to visit.
We let him pitch his tent on the grass, gave him tea & toast last night & this morning.
He went happily on his way...a very nice chap.
I know he appreciated your hospitality, Pat! Such a delightful spot to pitch his tent and delicious meals too. Wonderful story. I think he'll remember you fondly.
I am not a bike buff, but hs bike does look cool (and vintage) :)