Saturday, July 14, 2007
This was a great opportunity to say good-bye to the little ancient market town that saw the passing of my teenage years. Although I didn't appreciate it at the time, I am grateful that I got to live in such a quaint location. To be fair, teenagers don't appreciate much of anything sometimes, and I was no exception!
The buildings that surround the market street are made of Jurassic limestone with roofs of slate. It's like being in the middle of a Charles Dicken's novel. There is nothing in Canada that could compare the the history I would pass on my way to school.
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