A series of short, random entries about my ordinary life!
Monday, 26 September 2016
LINCOLN
Despite visiting friends who live in Lincolnshire for over 30 years, Lincoln isn’t somewhere we’re familiar with. In fact we’ve only been there once when we took Nerea to a nearby farm-based “Jungle Gym” and needed a restorative cuppa after the noise of countless shrieking children proved headache inducing. So on a recent work visit, I discovered the delights of the historic quarter of the town. Perched on the top of a limestone escarpment, the Castle and Cathedral area is charming, with steep narrow streets climbing up from the River Witham and Brayford Pool giving stunning views across the city.
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