{"id":775,"date":"2007-07-10T20:01:15","date_gmt":"2007-07-11T00:01:15","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/runmystic.jankowskis.net\/?p=775"},"modified":"2007-07-10T20:02:26","modified_gmt":"2007-07-11T00:02:26","slug":"the-forest-of-dean-pints-and-fish-perfect","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/runmystic.jankowskis.net\/?p=775","title":{"rendered":"The Forest of Dean \/ Pints and Fish \/ Perfect"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>So, we&#8217;re finishing up this afternoon, and one of the Daves I&#8217;m dealing with (Yeah, of the 6 or 7 guys I deal with over here, four of them are named &#8220;Dave&#8221;) mentions that he&#8217;s running this evening. Having spent the last four days studiously trying <em>HARD<\/em> to avoid being the &#8220;Ugly American&#8221;, I decided that it was time to play the &#8220;Rude&#8221; card. So, I asked if he minded that I tag along?<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/billjank\/772615822\/\" title=\"Photo Sharing\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/farm2.static.flickr.com\/1080\/772615822_1559f37803_m.jpg\" width=\"240\" height=\"180\" alt=\"IMGP0070.JPG\" align=\"right\"\/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Well, it&#8217;s a bit out of the way&#8230;&#8221; No, I insisted, I had nothing to do but get a good night&#8217;s sleep before heading into London in the morning for the flight back home. &#8220;Ok, then &#8211; we usually run for an hour or so in <a href=\"http:\/\/www.fweb.org.uk\/dean\/\">The forest of Dean<\/a>.&#8221; I got directions to his house, and headed out.<\/p>\n<p>Driving on the left &#8211; I think I&#8217;m getting the hang of it (I&#8217;m pounding on the table in the hotel bar as I type this &#8211; it&#8217;s big and wooden, and hopefully I won&#8217;t wreck on the way to Heathrow in the morning). So, the drive out was wonderful &#8211; the Severn in England beats the snot out of the one in Maryland. We headed out into the forest, and &#8211; well, man, we RAN. Instead of the usual constant effort that I run for, the folks I was running with were big fans of picking a path &#8211; pushing HARD to the end of the path, waiting for the rest of the group, and picking another trail. <\/p>\n<p>The run was great. I apologize that I left my camera at the car &#8211; the picture above is about 200 yards from where we parked &#8211; I snapped it after we got done. The views from &#8220;The big chair&#8221; were spectacular, and I wished I had a chance to do the 10 mile (or so) loop around the valley the chair overlooked.<\/p>\n<p>The run was a quality trail run &#8211; the biggest difference between it and my stomping grounds in Arcadia was that, somehow, unexplained to me &#8211; there are NO freakin&#8217; Mosquitoes over here in the Cotswalds. Seriously &#8211; NONE. They try to explain it away as being too cold &#8211; but crimminey &#8211; I&#8217;ve lived through many New England winters at this point, and if that doesn&#8217;t kill mosquitoes, how can our summers bring them out in droves? I swear &#8211; if the weather had been anywhere as consistently nice as it&#8217;s been while I&#8217;ve been across the pond, I&#8217;d get eaten alive at home. <\/p>\n<p>I thanked my hosts prolifically, and headed back to the hotel. Got back, showered, and headed down the street in search of cask ale and fish &#8216;n&#8217; chips. THe folks at the hotel desk recommended a carryout place a couple of blocks away &#8211; unfortunately, I was looking to eat about 2100 on a Tuesday, so pretty much everywhere respectable in the city center was pretty much booked. <\/p>\n<p>On the way down, I found the <a href=\"http:\/\/www.thebayshill.co.uk\/\">Bayshill Inn<\/a>, and stopped in to see what was on tap. Yeah, <a href=\"http:\/\/www.camra.org.uk\/\">real ale!<\/a> I sat down outside, and was enjoying a spectacular sunset, a pleasant evening, and the afterglow of a great 5+ miles. I asked the barmaid if they were serving food still, and she said the kitchen was closed.<\/p>\n<p>So, I hied me ho on down the road to the carryout place, ordered ups some fish&#8217;n&#8217;chips, and headed back down to the Bayshill. I made sure I set the package on the bar when I ordered another beer, and carried it back out to the beer garden. A couple of guys I&#8217;d been chatting with before I headed out to find food flagged me down, so I sat with them (One of whom I believe was <a href=\"http:\/\/www.playhousecheltenham.org\/shows\/TwelfthNight.html\">Sir Toby Belch<\/a>, and the other was &#8220;Lady Val&#8221;). Great discussion, great company, and an absolutely fitting end to my time in the UK.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m blogging this from <a href=\"http:\/\/www.hotelduvin.com\/cheltenham\/cheltenham_welcome.asp\">the hotel bar<\/a> &#8211; there&#8217;s Curtis Mayfield on the stereo, and a decent glass of red on the table (as opposed to the good belgian beer I&#8217;ve had the other evenings). What an absolutely great experience. I think I could get used to life in the UK&#8230;.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>So, we&#8217;re finishing up this afternoon, and one of the Daves I&#8217;m dealing with (Yeah, of the 6 or 7 guys I deal with over here, four of them are named &#8220;Dave&#8221;) mentions that he&#8217;s running this evening. Having spent the last four days studiously trying HARD to avoid being the &#8220;Ugly American&#8221;, I decided &hellip; <a href=\"http:\/\/runmystic.jankowskis.net\/?p=775\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">The Forest of Dean \/ Pints and Fish \/ Perfect<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false},"categories":[15,2],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-775","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-life","category-run"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p8pV5p-cv","jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/runmystic.jankowskis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/775","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/runmystic.jankowskis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/runmystic.jankowskis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/runmystic.jankowskis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/runmystic.jankowskis.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=775"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/runmystic.jankowskis.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/775\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/runmystic.jankowskis.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=775"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/runmystic.jankowskis.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=775"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/runmystic.jankowskis.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=775"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}