Tuesday, January 29, 2013  Treavel with Me Tuesday - Down Memory
Lane  While 'talking with' a woman I've 'met' online, I was
reminiscing about my days in Yorkshire England back in the late
1960s.  Our little family of three moved to England in July
1968.  Our firstborn was turning 1 year old the end of August. 
There was a house assigned to us but it hadn't been completed as
they had thought. So for a couple of months, my then husband and
I and our son lived in one large room in a Bed and Breakfast.
house on the left, 2nd floor room with bay window  Our landlady
was Mrs. Ellsworth, and a true gem she was. She took in mostly
long term boarders like us. I can only recall one other tenant,
a young man our age, David,  whose parents were working were out
in Bahrain. Little did I know that I would also end up in
Bahrain one day. My husband was working rotating shift work so
there were days that I had to stay out of the room while he
slept. My son and I wandered through the town of Harrogate, but
mainly enjoyed ou