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The first weekend in England. My uncle had come up from London to join us, so they decided to drag me on a trip to the Lake District. Joy.

A town we stopped at for lunch - can't remember the name of it. I had a Gammon steak - NNGH. Meaty!




We stopped at another small village on one of the lakes. I wasn't feeling too good so I took a 10 min. nap on the wall. Apparently my hair looked good so my mom took a picture.



A random shot of a village lane courtesy of mom. (Apoligies again, I'm very bad with names of small villages.)






Here's my uncle Roger! He works for drug companies, updating their systems to dear with new technology. I think he's really cool, because he's the only one in my family that likes to do stuff I do, like golf.


Another village picture. I seriously wish I could remember the names of these places!





This was taken on the way back, on the ferry crossing the largest lake. My mom took this, as I was trapped in the back seat of the vehicle.

This was pretty much the only day I really didn't get much enjoyment out of. Spending time with my uncle, however, is always nice. We had one more day with him for that weekend, so I decided that I was going to choose where we would go.

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