Heading west - and this is where I get a little bit jealous - they spent the day in Haworth,
Brontë
country, which looks to be perfectly idyllic and somewhere I could see
myself wandering around for hours, soaking it all up. Only one word of
caution: Beware of the traffic wardens in the car parks. My mum and her
friend came across a very hostile one, who was downright nasty just
because their ticket flipped on the dashboard. He made them pay an on
the spot fine of £90 and wouldn't even look at their ticket to confirm
they had in fact purchased it. The whole experience really took the
shine of what should have been a smashing visit.
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