Sunday, May 29, 2022

different ends of an English day




We started the morning in Bristol - a walk to our favorite cafe, and then up to the Suspension Bridge and views over the Avon Gorge ...


... and then down to London, and to Wimbledon, where the Dog and Fox (where we're staying, in Wimbledon Village) has suddenly grown this new Platinum Jubilee - errr - homage.


Dinner, of course, chez my father ... and then walking back in semi-stormy light.  It's been a very good break away.








 

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