The most peculiar experience was to walk through the city of Bath (England) and feel my heart wanting to explode out of joy. I don't understand it. It was so quiet, cozy, and seemingly empty, then again it was a sunday. but every single thought in my head told me that i LOVED that place. Jane Austen i'm sure it was mere cicumstances that caused you to not like that place, because there is no excuse to hate it. there is still SO much to explore, so many quaint little shops and restaurants. No matter how many times i'd walk across that covered bridge, i'd forget there was water underneath. it's a street with shops on each side...that happens to be a bridge. I'd like to go inside Bath abbey, and the pump room, where in the Georgian times the rich used to promenade around to make sure everyone saw their outfits. I'd like to inspect the various architecture more closely, to visit the university, to discover little churches. and i'm not gonna lie, i wouldn't mind spending some time at that lovely thermae spa...
here is my original post about it.
and a few more pictures.
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