"To muse, to creep, to halt at will, to gaze ... such sweet wayfaring" William Wordsworth
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The cheese was wonderful.
As we were leaving I was surprised to see them watering the lawn (given the state of the local dam) but was told they have ample ground water so no water restrictions. Looks like there's some good grapes on their way.
Some more big raindrops fell but went away just as quickly as they came. Temperature 39C.
We were having a coffee at the bakery and I noticed a sign on a hotel saying it was a Cobb and Co coach stop. That got me wondering if there was a hidden Royal Hotel in the town. A quick google revealed not that hotel but this derelict one as the former Royal.