Bowes Moor by Motorhome

Bowes Museum

Motorhomers should surround themselves in a little of the luxuries of life

Durham Castle

Sheep on Bowes Moor

At the campsite early in the morning;

‘Francie, where the heck have ye been, ye look like ye’ve been dragged through a blinkin’ bramble bush backwards?’

‘Aw, Josie, I met an auld shepherd in the pub in Bowes last night an’ we had a few drinks an’ a right good natter.
He was going oot ower the moors in his quad bike tae coont a’ his sheep an’ he asked me tae gie him a help.
Well, Josie, when we arrived on the moors we had anither drink and then started coontin’ his flock.
When we got tae a hundred, we baith fell asleep.’

‘Aw, Francie, ye should know better. Ye shouldnae let an auld Bowes shepherd pull the wool ower yer eyes.’

‘Sure, Josie, sure, Josie.’

Joe Sharp

Perhaps you would enjoy reading the adventures of Francie and Josie.

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