Alton Towers opens this weekend (unless of course you are Calum Best who tweeted that he was here on Friday). Well, the big day came and it was raining, so we wimped out of going to Alton Towers and didn't make use of our Merlin pass. Then today was glorious and sunny, so much so that we didn't make it to Alton Towers because we were too busy in the garden. Oh dear . . . I hope our investment in an Alton Towers pass pays the expected entertainment dividend.
For those with more commitment to coming to Alton Towers, and looking for some family-friendly self-catering accommodation near to Alton Towers - it is just 2.8 miles to ST10 4DB aka Alton Towers Resort - please take a look at the pictures and prices etc and give us a call or email with your preferred dates. We look forward to hearing from you and offering you a warm welcome at Barks Holiday Cottage.
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They are still happily laying eggs so we should have plenty for Easter. Might have to work on them being chocolate ones.
We still have some availability during the Easter school holidays for self-catering breaks of 3+ days starting at £295. I need to update our Google Calendar, but in the meantime please drop us an email with your preferred dates or give us a call on 01538 703436
The foxes have been busy, with their minds on the matter of spring. A big golden dog fox has been seen quite frequently and we have been worrying for our free range hens. He is a handsome, countryside fox, who looks you in the eye, unafraid.
Yesterday, as we set off on the hike to school, we heard a squeal from the woods and identified it as the fox. We nipped back and put the hens into their run. We let them out on our return, and they fluffed up their feathers, shook indignantly and set off purposefully up the track towards the cottages; on a mission to raid bird tables I rather suspect.
Dear Speckedly Brown, my trusty broody hen, seemed to be the one leading them away. Stuart, the cockerel, considered coming back to my call, but his duty was to stay with his girls and he followed them away. I watched them leave. I felt at the time their journey was high risk and intended to find some treats to tempt them back home but once indoors I was distracted by other matters.
Poor Speckedly Brown did not return. We hunted for her at dusk, but there was no sign. We looked for evidence of her demise, but there is not even a stray feather.
Cinders, Ashes, Fenny and Suart .... stay close please.