Bath is where one finds the baths

It took some driving, and some attention. There were about three of them, clustered together. The roman ruins are below street level, so one may presume that the YELLOW buildings are Georgian, like every other bloody building in Bath, including those directly behind the baths.


Here is a church. Here is a clear-rear hearse. Farewell, Bath; here be the requisite items for sending you off.

We did not emerge from the car (it was incredibly crowded, though souls are scarce in my photos). Fear not, we greatly enjoyed Bristol, the second half of our day.





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