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Yorkshire Sculpture Park

Before the madness of panto and festivities took over my brain, I took a little trip Oop North to visit a couple of my dearest chums, and to meet their newest addition to the family, Baby Beatrice. Staying at their house means great food, wonderful conversation, raspberry picking and breathing in huge lungfuls of delicious Yorkshire air before reluctantly leaving, with a heart bursting with love. Catherine and I got wellied up and took Baby Bea for a day out at the Yorkshire Sculpture Park.  ...

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