Yesterday Dad, Mom and I went for a drive to Cranleigh. Just on the other side of Cranleigh, we came across this little ruin of a cottage. It's at the edge of a very large Farm estate, and you could just imagine that once upon a time, this was where the gatekeeper to the estate lived, as it is right by the road, and adjacent to the very old, very large cast-iron gates.
If you put you mind to it, you can just picture how picturesque this little cottage could be, with a path leading up to it, covered it colourful flowers, smoke coming from the 3 chimneys. A real cozy atmosphere!
Afterwards, on the way home, we drove through Ewhurst, a little English village. We had a look at the peaceful little village chapel, and came across the most beautiful pub, called the Bulls Head. Another visit has already been planned.....
The 6 races are 30 min apart, and vary in length. The racecourse is huge, so the only time when it really gets exciting is when the horses pass right in front of you and go over the winning line.
