I know. A few numbers are missing … as in England – parts 2, 3, and 4. But if I don’t jump up to “England – part 5,” I can’t tell you about our fantastic, brilliant, fabulous day. So I think I’ll jump ahead and fill in the gaps when we get settled in Germany. It will be lovely to land in one spot for three whole weeks. I might even unpack my suitcase. This morning after a leisurely breakfast of English muffins with slices of Brie and hard-boiled egg and scones with clotted cream … oh, but I could have eaten that entire tub myself … Dave and Rob…

The truth be told, we’re actually in London right now … well, Hampton, really, which is close to Twickenham (Right. Be a love and don’t argue just now, eh?) But before I go back to York, I must show you this car I spotted as we left Edinburgh. See the license plate? That made me laugh out loud. Get it?) Just as we got to the border of Scotland and England, we saw this bagpiper on the other side of the road making sure all the Englanders coming into Scotland got a good Scottish welcome. His rock said “Scotland;” the one on the other side said “England.” But my picture…