I'm reading this thread out loud whilst in bed with my wife, a Stroud (well, Amberley) lass. She thought our recent move from London to Longlevens would finally disconnect me from LFGSS and release hours of time to assemble flat-packed furniture, make jam and look after a puppy. Ha! So I'm familiarising myself with the Gloucester/Cheltenham divide. I sum it up for friends thus: Cheltenham is coiffured, Gloucester is tattured. I tried to ride with Big Foot mtb club last week but bottled. I'm going again tomorrow with a bike with a dropper post. The wife's not arguing about the Morris Men thing btw. She was at Stroud High 1978 to 1985. Sorry this is a bit rambly. I'm not properly awake yet.
Amberley is bloody lovely. I like the Stroud area. Love the market and local farming. Always impressed there’s so much music.
Cheltenham is relatively... normal. Mildly stuck-up. The surrounding area is stunning but a bit more chocolate-box-with-a-horse-box-n-Bentley if you know what mean.
I'm reading this thread out loud whilst in bed with my wife, a Stroud (well, Amberley) lass. She thought our recent move from London to Longlevens would finally disconnect me from LFGSS and release hours of time to assemble flat-packed furniture, make jam and look after a puppy. Ha! So I'm familiarising myself with the Gloucester/Cheltenham divide. I sum it up for friends thus: Cheltenham is coiffured, Gloucester is tattured. I tried to ride with Big Foot mtb club last week but bottled. I'm going again tomorrow with a bike with a dropper post. The wife's not arguing about the Morris Men thing btw. She was at Stroud High 1978 to 1985. Sorry this is a bit rambly. I'm not properly awake yet.