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We are travelling through country we have visited by car.  And I am learning something about train travel.  It's mesmerising, it's comfortable but it's all about landscape, not detailed discovery.  The railway stations are at the edge of towns.  All we get are tantalising glimpses, no hope of spotting Royal Hotels.  The King's Own Hotel is the nearest I got on the whole trip.

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