Our adventure at Fountain’s Abbey began with an endless stroll through the woods. The trail was pretty and winding and ended with a climb up a steep hill and lunch (Woodchuck received an email with a picture of the ale of the day.) Boy was I ready for an ale after that climb. After lunch we went back down the hill to the ruins of the Abbey. Wow! And this is a few hundred years after Henry the VIII had the roof torn off and the place left to collapse. This shows what happens when you build to last.
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Mmmmm... I want to live there.
ReplyDeletesee, built to last and they buried or burned their trash so no landfills . . . manufacturers can learn a lot from this quality in the days before our disposable society . . .
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Hmmmm.... Sounds like you were still working when you wrote that.
ReplyDeleteThat was a pretty picture of the ale. WC thanks you.
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