We briefly gathered everyone up at The Hurt Arms to take the 1 minute journey to the Great British Car Journey museum where we all got parked together, it was dry at this point ๐. After a bit of a tyre kick the tea pot beckoned and we all piled into the cafe to continue our conversations. Here we are, anyone with magical photo editing skills please feel free to sharpen this one.
When we came out of the cafe it was raining,
so any thoughts of looking around the other cars were dashed and we set off, some for home and some in search of cake.
Luke
Steve
Tim
Stuart's M240i
I rang round but places were full so I booked us into the Fountain at Bonsall, only 10 minute's away, which is far enough when you are shoehorned into a wet car
The Fountain car park
Inside the cafe
Andy and Becky always half their cakes to share them and this is an 'Andy's Half' well Mr Gilbert, that is never halved, tut, tut, and these people build cars. Let's hope the build manual never says 'cut this piece in half' ๐
Obviously Becky took the larger half as Andy then had to prey on Andrew for his cake ๐
Glynn was keeping well out of it
While I was absent exactly who was it, Rebecca Gilbert, that nicked my camera and photographed these loonies ๐
A message to @Andy Westwood , where were you today? you were missed by these stand-in Cake Meister's
Thankfully it was dry when we came out of the cafe so we all removed our half hoods. The way home was not without challenges, we turned at Matlock due to heavy traffic, we knew both Bakewell and Chatsworth had their xmas market's on, so we took to the back roads with all the other locals, it was like the Wacky Races as no-one was hanging around, so we got a run out after all, brill.
See you next time, go and fetch some sunshine though please.