Another early morning wake up to run the hills, but after syncing problems last night, my Garmin decided for me that it wasn't the watch to race in next week. It wouldn't keep kms or proper speed but at least the music still worked. Run done, it was time to finish the abundant food that our AirBnB host had left us.
We hit the road, this time in the car, and before we knew it, hit traffic. The GPS then diverted us into a tiny half a lane road which did beat the traffic but put my blood pressure through the roof as we encountered bikes, joggers and cars.
On we pressed to Canterbury where another church or two awaited. Being Easter Sunday we got into the cathedral for free.
With a family dinner looming, we continued driving down the highway in the sunshine, listening to the holy trinity of Evie, life couldn't get better.......until that moment at dinner where Riley asked if we had taken the photo of the Calcott sign. We had one job. Doh. (Editor's note: we had promised to take a photo at the namesake town of my niece - sorry Kate!)
A nice dinner was had with our English family. What made it more special for an addict like me was Pepsi Max lime, and strawberry on tap. With the Pepsi Max ginger purchased earlier, I had achieved the holy trinity of soft drinks.
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