Outnumbered & Abroad: Stratford-Upon-Avon (Part 16)

Outnumbered & Abroad: Stratford-Upon-Avon (Part 16)

We made it to a adorable bunkbed filled youth hostel and headed to the birthplace (and burial place) of William Shakespeare - just for Randi, our Shakeapearn nerd! But first, we had the best Italian food and hit some poor British Bad Boys who worked for Aston Martin with some American Rizz.

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Outnumbered & Abroad; Falconry (Part 15)

Outnumbered & Abroad; Falconry (Part 15)

We almost didn’t take a chance on our Falconing in Wales challenge card because our travel planner, Nicole, hadn’t been able to make contact with them. Upon arriving, we were ecstatic to hear a reference to the Oregon Trail, get hit on by the parrot designated as the aviaries greeter, and then held log boat races while we waited for the chance to fly some owls!

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Outnumbered & Abroad: Bath Abbey, Tea, & Meat Pies (Part 13)

Outnumbered & Abroad: Bath Abbey, Tea, & Meat Pies (Part 13)

Headaches can make a long travel day more the worse and frustrations between siblings seem to be rising … but that all changed when we finally had our first good British meal of the trip: British Pub Pies! A shoutout to a random stranger who taught us pub dining etiquette - would we have starved without you? Probably.

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Outnumbered & Abroad: Bath & Austen (Part 12)

Outnumbered & Abroad: Bath & Austen (Part 12)

A rowdy set of caroling pub goers the night before (Part 11) might have left us a tad tire, thereby creating the road to be more terrifying and tempers to be short but that all changed upon getting to the Jane Austen centre in Bath. I quickly realized that despite P&P being my favorite book, I was the worst Jane Austen fan ever!

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Outnumbered & Abroad; Stonehenge (Part 11)
Travel, Great Britain 2018, United Kingdom Katie Schrock Travel, Great Britain 2018, United Kingdom Katie Schrock

Outnumbered & Abroad; Stonehenge (Part 11)

After our rousing game of polo (part 10), we headed to Stonehenge where we explored like the tourists we were and then laughed about the tourists who were gawking over the local farm animal residents. Then it was off to a classic British pub where the longest running joke from our trip happened - “It’s half.”

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