B&B fail number two

We woke up early today and got put of dodge city like a bat out of hell. Having picked the most direct route north and cracking on with some vigour, we arrived at our next stop, in Garstang, at the unprecedented early time of 2pm.

Oh joy! A rare afternoon of leisure beckoned! We could take a relaxing team bath, re-shave those legs, all the little things that roadies like to do in their down time.

Unfortunately, the Ashdene B&B failed to get the memo. We arrived to find the doors locked and nobody in. Three hours later still no joy. Still, at least we get to work on our already ridiculous farmers tans while we wither away under the blazing sun.

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