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good morning…

This is the view out my window.  This damn country is old!

 

Some of the gravestones are just sitting on top of the ground, since it has all eroded away.

 

I am in Nottingham, you know who is from here?

 

That is right, Robin Hood.  We decided to pickpocket the thief.

This is Shack he is on tour with us.

Friar Tuck, Little John, WHAAAT, and another of Robin’s Merry Men.

 

All of these were in front of the Nottingham Castle.  We are pretty sure that behind one of these doors there used to be Lions.

 

Then we went to a pub for a drink.  I broke my pub rule for this one.

 

That is right, built in 1189.  It got it’s name because this is where Richard the Lion Hearted’s dude’s started their little trip to the holy land.  What did they call it, oh yeah, The Third Crusade.

 

A nice good cask ale.

We are sitting at what was the bottom of one of the two chimney’s that were part of the ORIGINAL brewery onsite.  They used to sweep them every 30 years, since they were so big around.  When they decided to make it a room to hang out in, they removed 2 1/2 tons of soot.  Sugu is making crazy claims.

 

Shack is backing him up.

Chris can’t believe it.

Andrew is looking for evidence on the internet.

 

And I am winning bets against Sugu like it is my job.  Dude owes me £240 now.

 

On the way back to the hotel we passed Michael Jackson’s favorite pub.

Then I found a nice present in my room, now not another gross bed, but a nice bottle of champagne.

 

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