Monday had been a long, but wonderful day. We had a lot of ground to cover on Tuesday, so, instead of lingering abed, I got up early to explore the quaint little town.
Our hotel — The Dial House — was an absolutely charming place, built in 1698.
I’m really glad I took the time for that stroll. It was a lovely, peaceful place.
I was a bit worried that I wouldn’t be able to find coffee that early in the land of tea, but I actually found a news agent’s shop that was open — yay!! — and the nice man at the counter served me a delicious coffee, which I drank during my stroll.
Later, I returned to the same shop to get a coffee for my sweet Hubby.
By then I figured he’d had time to wake up and shower.
Not long after that we were on our way.
Our first stop on Tuesday was to be Stow-on-the-Wold, a the nearby, larger Cotswold village that I’d seen in my friend Janet’s pictures from a trip she’d taken the previous Fall.
Stow-on-the-Wold, which I’ll share in my next post, was just as lovely as I’d expected.
From your pics of that sleepy, little village, one could be tempted to wonder if it ever wakes up. It looks like a charming place.
LOL. It was quite early during my stroll.
What a cute little village. It looks like a perfect peaceful place to stay a while and rest.
It was. I just wish we had planned to stay longer. I envision a peaceful, relaxing vacation in the Cotswolds one day. A nice daydream.