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If I were a wordsmith..

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Dear Dreamers,  If you know me, and I reckon you do by now, you know that-  I like brick buildings, I love stone buildings.  I like cobbled streets, I love cobbled alleys.  I like coffee, I love a café on a cobbled street by a stone building across an alley ending in a whitewashed building with a metal balcony railing. So imagine my surprise when I saw this. And then this... Really its quite unfair that one place gets all of this. This may very well be the architectural equivalent of  Aishwarya Rai or Miranda Kerr . I know nature and mountains makes some of you feel like this. …(now you get it). But the joy of walking around and touching these sights and all secrets and history they hold, makes me positively gleeful.  What Jane Austen heroine had pulled up in a horse drawn carriage here? What WWII spy had used this telephone booth to deliver a coded message? What part of Churchill’s formidable life had passed through here? A...