England, October 8: Another lovely writing day and walking day…

Tuesdays are Market Days. There were about twenty market stalls in the center of town: all kinds of fresh loaves of bread, local cheeses in big wheels…

 

 

…and a huge variety of locally grown fruits and vegetables all. There were all kinds of crafts, knits, local musical talent, you name it.

I also bought two sweaters at a charity shop (no room to pack any because of books), some British Christmas cards at the market. I also found a shop with all kinds of gluten/dairy/sugar-free things I could eat!

The rest of the pictures are of my walks (three of them, all new routes). It includes a field of brown sheep, a telephone box turned into a gallery of very good watercolor pictures for sale, and stone steps for getting between the streets in the village. The days are flying by!