Yep, right down these steps from The Tower Room at our hostel in Bath. Nothing broken, just bruised and feeling sheepish. I went into a slide reminiscent of my softball playing days. Perhaps this room shouldn't be let to the 50+ crowd? But it was a sweet little room with leafy trees all around. Following are pictures from the more pleasant parts of the visit to Bath.
First day in Dublin after a laborious trip through airport security which included a private room pat down for me, because my hands tested positive for explosives. That's what I get for cleaning the house before driving to the airport? How odd. Here's some pics from our first day in Dublin.