The Old Post Office

Well of course one wants all the best for the people and places that one loves, but I did feel a pang when The Old Post Office in Ingleton received a glowing mention in a national paper, not least because it really is a microbar and I'd be surprised if it seats even a dozen people: really not  room enough to accommodate too many new friends!

So it was in a spirit of optimism that we went up there this afternoon to give Abi a break from her revision. Happily, since I last visited - see Blips passim - they have added some seats on the street and opened up a garden around the back.

And the weather was good enough for me, Abi, and Hannah to sit in said garden and enjoy a drink together :-)