Somewhere between our holiday house and the Lake District, there's a wee village called Greystoke. Yes, the Greystoke of Tarzan fame. They have an excellent pub with a lovely beer garden, and a rather splendid community-run outdoor pool. So we spent a bit of time there, for obvious reasons. Retiring to the aforementioned boozer for the traditional ice cream and beer, the kids even enjoyed a game of giant chess while we supped cold lager in the sun.
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