Marlow
Trip Start
Jan 04, 2006
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Trip End
Jan 25, 2006
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I found myself enthralled once more by England's quaint towns and verdant pastures. Only a few days ago I had thought myself immune to her charms, but after an afternoon of meandering in a small town called Marlow (~45 min NW of Weybridge) and an introduction to afternoon tea, I found myself once again thinking that England is the embodiment of coziness and charm. I could not help but feel cheerful after passing through this little town, even with the gloom of the cloud blanket overhead and the damp chill on the air.
I found myself enthralled once more by England's quaint towns and verdant pastures. Only a few days ago I had thought myself immune to her charms, but after an afternoon of meandering in a small town called Marlow (~45 min NW of Weybridge) and an introduction to afternoon tea, I found myself once again thinking that England is the embodiment of coziness and charm. I could not help but feel cheerful after passing through this little town, even with the gloom of the cloud blanket overhead and the damp chill on the air.


