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captions[0]="Saturday 1st: Rob and Simon at Brockworth ";
captions[1]="Horse Sculpture, Brockworth";
captions[2]="Large wooden bell and strange people: From right Sam, Simon, Rob, Lyndon";
captions[3]="Rob and Adrian. Adrian is wearing Grandad's historically remade hat.";
captions[4]="Rob on the Tootle. Granny used to use this to rally the troops on family picnics";
captions[5]="Catherine and her new caravan";
captions[6]="Adrian and his 1928 Vauxhall Princeton tourer. Adrian was unable to come on the trip due to prior committments but came to see us off and to deliver the Tootle.";
captions[7]="THE BENTLEY!!!!!\r\nIn the barn at Tim and Bridget's";
captions[8]="Just before we set out on Saturday the 1st: from right\r\n" +
"Charlie, Helen, Ocean, Simon, Sam, Laura, Catherine (I think), Lyndon, Rob, Joe, Layla, Robbie, Bridget and Tim";
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captions[10]="Rob suffering definite car envy";
captions[11]="The view from Birdlip hill, this was the first place that we visited that Grandad also visited in 1909";
captions[12]="Solomon's Tump is mentioned in Grandad's article\r\n\"Instead of stopping for the night at Gloucester, as we had planned, we moved on after tea, and were delighted at the unusual (to our eyes) intermingling of lovely wooded hills and numerous grimy collieries, but the latter did not spoil the glorious scenery at such places as Symonds Yat. This name and \"Solomons Tump\" were both on a signpost we passed, and they struck us as being very quaint.\"";
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captions[14]="The Ferry at Pembroke Dock";
captions[15]="Helen and Rob at Pembroke Dock, Rob is trying to give Helen a face lift";
captions[16]="Strange bearded man";
captions[17]="On the Ferry";
captions[18]="Laura without helicopter";
captions[19]="In Ireland, lost between Rosslare and the Passage Ferry. Just after this we got separated from the others and did not see them again until we got to the ferry some two hours later";
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captions[21]="Wellington Bridge, this was another stop off on Grandad's trip";
captions[22]="Helen and truck colour co-ordinated, stopping for a pee just before we got to Caherdaniel";
captions[23]="No clue as to how to erect the awning on the new caravan";
captions[24]="Building a dam on the first day in Caherdaniel";
captions[25]="Simon being watched by Ocean";
captions[26]="Simon and Ocean";
captions[27]="Still have no clue what to do";
captions[28]="Rob and the melon.";
captions[29]="At Llandovery a sudden desire for something cooling overcame me, so, seeing some melons in a fruiterer's shop, I bought one, but the difficulty was how to carry it out of the town for demolition. Taking it under one's arm, strapping it to the carrier, or any of the usual methods were impossible. However we were determined to have it, and equally determined not to eat it in the middle of a crowded town, so I overcame matters by stuffing it up under my waistcoat, where it was held tight! My ample dust coat gracefully falling over this protuberance gave me an appearance of extreme corpulence!";
captions[30]="Making breakfast in the truck ";
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captions[32]="Simon and his strange and unusual feet";
captions[33]="The view from the window of the truck. We were about 20 feet from the beach";
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captions[36]="Robbie's seaweed boat";
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captions[38]="Penny and Stuart.";
captions[39]="Going out on the bike";
captions[40]="Helen and fat bald man";
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captions[44]="Saying farewell to Mark who had to leave us on the Thursday";
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captions[49]="Robbie and Joe making lunch";
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captions[51]="Robbie out on Veronique's kayak. She was a very lovely french lady with a french/Irish accent who supplied us with mackerel and allowed us to use her kayaks";
captions[52]="Lyndon fishing.... unsuccessfully";
captions[53]="Robbie having fished successfully off the back of the Kayak using a crab line";
captions[54]="Aaaaargh";
captions[55]="Charlie and Helen asleep in the truck";
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captions[57]="A bunch of arseholes, this was on the last day in Dale, a bit out of sequence but never mind";
captions[58]="Rob and porno ted";
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captions[63]="Porno Ted, and no, don't ask";
captions[64]="Paul and Laura";
captions[65]="Charlie pretending to have caught large pollock";
captions[66]="Charlie again, fast asleep on beach";
captions[67]="Ooh er";
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captions[69]="Cooking crabs caught on a boat trip";
captions[70]="The campsite";
captions[71]="Mmmm mackerel, mind you no bugger seemed to like them apart from Charlie, Rob and Robble";
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captions[73]="Ocean setting out to sea, she and Simon went out in the kayaks and immediately disappeared around the point out of sight";
captions[74]="Simon and Ocean";
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captions[77]="Nearly out of sight";
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captions[80]="Paul being turned into a woman by Robbie";
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captions[85]="Rob and the famous Budgie Smugglers";
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captions[87]="Lyndon with his new boyfriend";
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captions[89]="Wedgying Paul";
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captions[92]="One of the graves that Grandad and Great Uncle Holbrook may have hidden behind when they got caught skinny dipping";
captions[93]="The ruined Abbey at Derrynane";
captions[94]="Human bones in a tomb or ossuary at Derrynane";
captions[95]="Budgie smuggling";
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captions[99]="Lord Dunraven's holiday cottage. We think this is where Grandad and his family stayed when they went to Derrynane on holiday";
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captions[104]="Simon and Paul!!!!";
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captions[107]="All hail the Bentley";
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captions[110]="Ouch, the Bentley gets a puncture";
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captions[113]="The spanner for the wheel nut";
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captions[119]="Tim, just hanging around";
captions[120]="At last we know how to put up the awning.";
captions[121]="Robbie in Dale Hill Farm Campsite";
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captions[123]="The King of Birmingham playing the guitar and singing";
captions[124]="Simon and Ocean go sailing";
captions[125]="Anthony Crow, sailing on Dan and Sarah's boat in Dale";
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captions[127]="Dan";
captions[128]="Ocean and Simon";
captions[129]="Rob and Helen";
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captions[135]="Simon and Rob!";
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captions[137]="Barbeque night on the beach in Dale";
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captions[141]="Bentley and Yurt, a match made in heaven";
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captions[144]="Sarah and Iris";
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captions[146]="Iris Moody, This baby has no right to be this cute";
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captions[152]="Sarah, Dan and Iris";
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captions[155]="Josiah and serious towing manouvres";
captions[156]="Joe and Jesse";
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captions[161]="Last day just before we set off";
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captions[163]="It's my Bentley, honest";
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captions[166]="Shades of Ashton Court";
captions[167]="I don't think Lyndon is very impressed with the Bentley";
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captions[171]="Get this 'orrible car off me";
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captions[173]="Bentley being rear ended!!";
captions[174]="Birdlip Hill, completely out of sequence";