Wednesday, 30 September 2009
Tuesday, 29 September 2009
Noahs Ark
The new-style hobbit houses are now in production. These are for delivery to the Noahs Ark caravan site in Perth.
Looks like a fine place to stay, with go-karts, 10 pin bowling, golf driving range and a huge kids adventure room.
The longer versions, incorporating a 'kitchen area' with fridge and microwave, improved ventilation vents, wider double bunk and coat hooks are looking good.
New cutting jigs have been made, and a fantastic concept in saw blades have been imported from the States which allows us to cut our circles in a fraction of the time compared to the router method.
Pictures to follow soon.
Looks like a fine place to stay, with go-karts, 10 pin bowling, golf driving range and a huge kids adventure room.
The longer versions, incorporating a 'kitchen area' with fridge and microwave, improved ventilation vents, wider double bunk and coat hooks are looking good.
New cutting jigs have been made, and a fantastic concept in saw blades have been imported from the States which allows us to cut our circles in a fraction of the time compared to the router method.
Pictures to follow soon.
Sunday, 6 September 2009
Summer hols
http://www.microlodge.co.uk/
Well, at last, we got away for summer hols, and it was a disaster.
Full of hope and cheer, we decided to do the Great Glen and West Highland Way.
All kitted up with our brand new, super flip up tent and optimism, we drove off to Crianlarich and stopped off at the wigwam site at Strathfillan.
Upon arrival at site, plumes of steam had started bellowing from the bonnet area of the car, and upon inspection, the hose into the interior heater had broken from its spigot. Luckily, thanks to their very helpful maint. man, we aquired a piece of central heating pipe and some steel putty and did an on site repair.
The constant downpour was only interupted by heavy drizzle, but we were cozy enough, albeit a tad cramped, and had the guitar out for a sing-song.
Next day, we headed North to stop at the Red Squirrel campsite at Glencoe.
At this point we discovered we couldn't close the tent doors with the blow-up mattress inflated, so decided to split the difference and have closed doors and semi-inflation.
So far then, not too bad, until we tried to find a pub showing the Scotland footie game. We found a bar at last....40 miles away in Fort William...and Scotland won, so the travel was justified.
In good cheer, we headed the 40 miles back South, and luckily, being still in the tail end of summer, the rain was reasonably warm.
Off out that night to catch a band at the Clachaig Inn, where the steam from soggy hillwalking gear created an artistic haze around the stage.
Fortified by the strength of Guiness, we headed back to the tent, dreading the thought of not being able to close the tent flaps, a problem that had been pre-solved for us due to the fact that the 'borrowed airbed' actually had a slow leak in it and was now as flat as a flat thingy.
So, next morning, sore, stiff and extremely wet, as the new 'flippy-open-tent turned out not to be as waterproof as one would expect, we cancelled the rest of the hols and headed home. Next year, I think we will hitch a microlodge to a trailer and travel in style!!
Well, at last, we got away for summer hols, and it was a disaster.
Full of hope and cheer, we decided to do the Great Glen and West Highland Way.
All kitted up with our brand new, super flip up tent and optimism, we drove off to Crianlarich and stopped off at the wigwam site at Strathfillan.
Upon arrival at site, plumes of steam had started bellowing from the bonnet area of the car, and upon inspection, the hose into the interior heater had broken from its spigot. Luckily, thanks to their very helpful maint. man, we aquired a piece of central heating pipe and some steel putty and did an on site repair.
The constant downpour was only interupted by heavy drizzle, but we were cozy enough, albeit a tad cramped, and had the guitar out for a sing-song.
Next day, we headed North to stop at the Red Squirrel campsite at Glencoe.
At this point we discovered we couldn't close the tent doors with the blow-up mattress inflated, so decided to split the difference and have closed doors and semi-inflation.
So far then, not too bad, until we tried to find a pub showing the Scotland footie game. We found a bar at last....40 miles away in Fort William...and Scotland won, so the travel was justified.
In good cheer, we headed the 40 miles back South, and luckily, being still in the tail end of summer, the rain was reasonably warm.
Off out that night to catch a band at the Clachaig Inn, where the steam from soggy hillwalking gear created an artistic haze around the stage.
Fortified by the strength of Guiness, we headed back to the tent, dreading the thought of not being able to close the tent flaps, a problem that had been pre-solved for us due to the fact that the 'borrowed airbed' actually had a slow leak in it and was now as flat as a flat thingy.
So, next morning, sore, stiff and extremely wet, as the new 'flippy-open-tent turned out not to be as waterproof as one would expect, we cancelled the rest of the hols and headed home. Next year, I think we will hitch a microlodge to a trailer and travel in style!!
Wednesday, 2 September 2009
Microlodge hobbit houses on GMTV
At last, someone posted the microlodge feature done on tv last week, but we are still looking for the one done just before the X Factor on 29th August. Any help there??????
The article can be seen at http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OZCK9_9AaRo
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