It is now 12 months since I was in the UK for the first time. After spending 9 weeks driving hither and thither what favourites spring to mind?.....London, what can one say? Perhaps the smaller houses rather than the palaces: Handel House Museum, Dr. Johnson's house, Keats House all gave a sense of everyday life albeit of extraordinary people.
Rievaulx Abbey in Yorkshire: late in the afternoon with nobody else about: very tranquil and peaceful.
Whitby: a wonderful place to spend a day. The Abbey; and especially for an Aussie, the Captain Cook connections; and fish and chips for lunch at the Magpie Cafe.
Chepstow Castle in Wales: stunning stone walls in a stunning location clinging to the banks of the River Wye.
The Lakes: Windemere, Ullswater (Aira force: can anyone enlighten me about the "money tree"?) and especially Coniston Water for an Arthur Ransome fan way back when ("better drowned than duffers, if not duffers won't drown").
Castle Rising in Norfolk: on a cold, wet day in March. The geyness of the day added to the overall experience at this incredibly atmospheric and majestic keep.
I could go on and on.I have become besotted by ruined castles and ruined abbeys .It is all truly wonderful.