Oh dear the blog has been neglected for longer than I realised! A mix of university work and Christmas means I am sadly behind on posts and for this I am sorry :(

But here is a catch up post.

At the end of November we visited the YHA at Boggle Hole after its summer refurbishment. We are so glad we did, it was the most fun we had as a family in ages despite the weather conspiring against us with wind and rain that lasted most of our stay!

The journey to Boggle Hole was an adventure in itself. We had to wait for the boys to finish school for the day and dad to come home from work so by the time we set off it was already dark and the wind and rain were in action big time.

Boggle Hole YHA in the daylight.

So after braving puddles and minor floods we finally drive down the single track road and parked up in the carpark at the top of the hill. Erm... Yeah... You do have to have a little walk down the hill with your gear when you arrive as there is no parking on site but to be honest after we unloaded the car on our arrival we didn't see it again for the rest of the weekend! We were slightly concerned that the youngest would take off like a kite so we weighed him down with some bags and headed out of the car into the lashing rain to commence the walk downhill to the hostel. Luckily mum (me) had packed torches and head torches for everyone so our way was illuminated sufficiently to see our way.

Slightly damp (read soaked through) we walked through the doors to be greeted by friendly faces behind the bar/reception (YAY Bar). Check in was simple and fast and we soon had our gear dumped in our bedroom and coats in the drying room. They we headed downstairs to try the food (even though we had also brought our own).

This hostel is great for adults - did I mention it has a bar? its clean and tidy, has a roaring wood burning fire, a great kitchen and if you can't be bothered cooking they serve breakfast and dinner. They also offer a wicked slice of cake and tea if the afternoons. However for kids this place is on another level, a perfect kiddie paradise.

Where do I start? the whole place is nautical themed with fishing nets, lobster pots and buoys decorating the establishment. The rooms are all named after boats and vessels and there are old stories from newspapers about each one adorning the walls outside each room to tell you about them. There are secret cupboards and peepholes, Davy Jones' locker (laundry chute) books, pirate dress up and best of all you can collect a sheet from reception for a charitable donation of 50p and there are several treasure hunts set up both inside the building (perfect for rainy afternoons) and one outside that takes you on a fairytale adventure. This kept the boys entertained ALL weekend along with the new friends they met while we were there. In this technological age where it can sometimes be hard to drag the kids away from the electronic devices without tantrums etc this place is a life saver. Yes we took the obligatory iPad with us for the kids to play on if boredom kicked in after too much rain but I can say honestly this place kept them so entertained they didn't ask for it our entire stay.

The next morning dawned cold, windy and with a forecast for rain in the afternoon - not a surprise this is the end of November. Preparation was key here, I have a couple of Norwegian friends and a favourite saying of theirs which is very true.

                                  "There is no such thing as bad weather only bad clothing"

So wrapped up warm we decided to hit the beach in the morning while it was fairly dry as we all wanted to see the famous "Boggle Hole" after which the hostel is named and Jake wanted to hunt for fossils. For those not in the know a Boggle is a little bit like Dobby from the Harry Potter series.

Bear outside the Boggle Hole.

We took bubbles for the boys and buckets to put in any "treasures" we found while scouring the beach. If you are planning a visit please be aware and keep away from the bottom of the cliffs, we saw and heard several quite large rock falls while walking up the beach and had one or 2 near misses where we were glad we were keeping away, even walking 10 metres+ away from the cliffs we were sprayed with odd bits of debris which could have been quite nasty if we were any closer.

Lucky Fossil Finds

Despite the dangers we were lucky enough to find quite a few fossils. Jake found several bits in rather large rocks and was the only family member to come home with a bag heavier than when we arrived on the Friday. Lets just say his walk back up the steep hill we descended on our arrival became something like an army fitness challenge with his rucksack filled with rocks and he was huffing and puffing when he arrived at the top.

Bubbles on the Beach and Rock Hopping

We headed back to the hostel for a late lunch and the boys had a chance to chat to some new friends they made and hunt together for the treasure map clues. This is one of my favourite things with the YHA hostels, that the boys get to meet new friends and be kids with each other in a safe environment trey really did have the best time playing games and running about.

Biscuit Decorating

We finished up our last day doing the outside treasure trail together and some of the other children we had met during our stay joined us with their parents. Another hidden gem! We don't want to spoil it but lets just say there is a part of a fairy story in the woods well worth attempting as its a pleasant surprise, fab for the kids and doesn't really take very long. Bear topped it off though falling off the path into a patch of brambles naturally and we returned to the hostel with a child looking like hes come from a horror story rather than a fairytale. I love that boy its so typical of him!

Thanks for reading. I hope you liked it and maybe even inspired you to try something new with the kids. I would totally recommend this place and we will definitely be back for another visit to YHA Boggle Hole in 2016.
We booked direct through the website and stayed in a family room that sleeps 4. http://www.yha.org.uk/hostel/boggle-hole

Malham Cove In the Sunshine

Sorry the blog has been quiet for a while, we have been visiting Grandma and Grandad in South Africa and the internet is not quite what it is in the UK. Also I have a new PC with windows 10 and cannot for the life of get photos to upload with their internet browser so have had to switch again!

I will do some posts about some of the stuff we got up to while we were there over the next week or so but for now I wanted to write about the visit we took to Malham Cove as a last hurrah for the boys before they go back to school and because it was actually a change to go somewhere in the sunshine.

I have to say we are so lucky to live near such a beautiful area. I have many fond memories of the Yorkshire Dales and living in Leeds means we are less than an hour away from the traditional "Gateway to the Dales" Skipton.

So Sunday morning the sun shone and as we had a leisurely - if chaotic breakfast, we all packed our rucksacks with drinks and snacks and in Bears case an optimistic Frisbee. The GPS was loaded with maps of the area and geocaches and off we went.

An hour later we were pulling into the overspill parking field which was a more than reasonable £4 for the day and off we set towards the Cove.

No trip was complete for us without a moan by at least one of the boys and on this occasion it was the youngest who wanted to stop every 10 steps for a drink, a rest or a snack. Nearing the final gate for the cove Bear through his rucksack on the floor in disgust and sat down while Dad and Jake wandered further on pretending they didn't know him. As I hung around trying to cajole him the last 100 or so yards, a family with two young ones of their own took pity on me and their lovely daughter handed him a packet of sweets which made him recover immediately. In an uncommon fit of good manners Bear politely said thank you very much ( I do try to instill my children with good manners but my youngest seems to have a will of his own which can make him unpredictably contrary).

Little Monster loves the troll Bridge

Glorious Day at Malham Cove

After the impromptu sweet stop we continued the walk to the head of the cove and sat down for our snack. At this point my husband began to regret his lack or preparation and tried to cadge a drink and snack from the boys who were reluctant to share with him on the principle that he was disorganised.

The walking boots purchased at the beginning of the year from Mountain Warehouse are still going strong and having just had both sets of feet measured for school shoes I'm pretty sure they will both get use out of their current boots till the end of the year.

Rest stop

With the pit stop finished and they boys recharged it was time to tackle the steps up the side of the cove and head up to the top towards the first geocache of the day. The boys thought it was great fun jumping off the rock formations and enjoyed the informal lesson on geological rock formations and ice ages.

Son no 2 

Son no 1

After some jumping about, throwing a frisbee that Bear had brought with him, among other things and hunting down the geocache without been spotted we plotted the route back round to the car and opted for the much quieter walk through Dry Valley up towards the tarn and then back down towards the cove and approaching the village via the road.

The gorgeous Dry Valley

This curious herd of cows/bulls approached us 

So after a perfect day in the sunshine and a few miles on the pedometer, we made it back to the village for a well deserved ice cream and an hours drive back home. The kids had a perfect day and managed to burn off some energy before they head back to school on Tuesday.

Thanks for reading.

The joy of walking boots and what is on your doorstep?

Keeping your little ones entertained is hard work.

If mine could, they would spend hours playing minecraft, watching videos of minecraft on youtube or watching Phineas & Ferb on TV. As the worst mum in the universe - a title I have earned because I limit the usage and access to electronic devices. I have to find other ways to keep my little darlings busy, that doesn't involve the house resembling a war zone or bomb site. See examples below.

The books didn't want to be on the shelf

Apparently the Dinosaurs had an adventure

So off we go for another outdoor adventure. The weather wasn't fabulous so we stayed close to home, but it gets us out of the house and doing something a little more physical. This is where planning also comes in. I've found through experience that when walking with kids its worth the money to invest in a pair of walking boots for them.

When its muddy or wet you can guarantee their feet are going to get wet if they are wearing shoes or trainers. Puddles in case you didn't know, have a magnetic attraction for little feet and wellies while fine for splashing around in puddles and mud, I have found that they aren't very comfortable for little feet when walking over any distance they tend to slop on the feet and rub leading to very unhappy kids. (I learnt this the hard way with my eldest) As soon as i invested in a pair of walking boots the level of moan dropped considerably and  he could walk a lot further than I expected.

Walking boots for kids don't have to be expensive. Lets be honest you don't want to be paying a fortune for a pair of boots that won't fit them for long. I've also found that you can get away with up to a size bigger with a decent pair of thick socks. Mountain Warehouse do a great range for small feet with the added bonus that for really small feet they fasten with velcro so you don't have to worry about constantly unfastened boot laces. The youngest's boots cost me £14.99 and the eldest's were £19.99  for this pair if memory serves.

See? Another reason why our geocaching name is Muddy Monsters.

So what did we get up to to get the boots muddy? We didn't have to go far. We jumped into the car (now also muddy) and  headed into the nearby town of Guiseley. We hunted for clues in and around the town centre and came across an area we didn't even know was here, Guiseley Wells. Apparently the spring is the reason people settles in the area and it is mentioned as being a settlement area since Saxon times and is mentioned in the Doomsday book.

Typically of the 100's of pictures I got not one
has both boys with eyes open. 

We then headed out into the countryside to find tranquil fields right on our doorstep. A deserted pond and friendly muggle horses which followed us across the field. On this occasion it didn't result in the youngest having a melt down. He was clearly in a better frame of mind today. There are tons of footpaths right on our doorstep, which provide endless opportunities for fun with the kids. Many of the urban ones run near train lines (safely fenced off) and what young kid doesn't like to see a train race past? as well as seeing wildlife and finding treasure. We enjoyed our day our treasure hunting despite the lack of sunshine but in the words of my wise friend "There is no such thing as bad weather only bad clothing"

The walking boots were purchased by myself and I have received no incentive for my comment's or review of them.

Till next time x