"To muse, to creep, to halt at will, to gaze ... such sweet wayfaring" William Wordsworth
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48. Summer Grass
Its lovely to go on a summer drive, windows down to feel the warm air and feast my eyes on the summer bounty. Around these parts we've had quite a lot of rain so its much greener than the summer when this photo was taken.
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.