the christmas market might have been a dud, but this delightfully hipster tea at the organic cafe down a secret side-alley where cyrielle and i disappeared was wonderful. the owl reminded me of mackenzie before the hipsters adopted the image for their iconography.
i'll spare you the stunning pictures of the city of bath from atop Sion Hill. this mail box is much more picturesque.
something is out of place here. can you guess what?
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