Osmothering!!

Basil Fawlty waved us off from the pub in the morning. I was still on the bike and Urs was looking forward to another short walk on her own.

It wasn't the most exciting of walks or countryside. There were more rolling hills to attempt to cycle up. At last we're in the third national park!!!

Osmotherley was a welcome sight, especially the three pubs!

The franchised youth hostel was a disappointment, so we spent a good few hours in the village picking up post cards and having a perfect coffee.

It was an early night as we had a long day ahead!