My girl Lori & I took a weekend trip up to York. What a dreamy, little town. I felt like a princess in medieval times! The narrow street called The Shambles is virtually unchanged since the 13th century. Adorable. We did girlie things like hit the spa for a day, getting a massage, and hit the sauna. We stayed in a bed & breakfast, up in the loft, apparently the old slave quarters. We wandered for hours, literally walking miles, which is a treat in York, since it's got an intact wall surrounding the city that you can walk along. We ate a pub lunch one day in the Alley Cats pub. York is also full of the cutest knick-knack stores around & literally, hours later, we emerged, broke. Can it get any better?
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