Norton
and Emmy leading the way to dinner.
An
old-school cathedral. Or rather, what's left of one.
Matt took this shot. Apparently, he enjoyed the
juxtaposition of
the modern and the archaic. He is easily amused.
York's
surrounded by a huge medieval wall. Which was, incidently,
not quite huge huge enough to stop Mel Gibson from sacking the
hell out of it.
A
sentry turret on said wall.
A
nice shot of the York Minster from the wall.
The Minster at night. Ooooh, eerie.
This photo didn't come out too well, but it was
of a cholera graveyard. I'm not sure why
it enfatuated us so, but I believe Emmy suggested it would
make a good start to a
Cholera Graveyard Website. Hmm...
Ah, well. We said goodbye to Matt and Emmy after an afternoon of wacky
antics,
and jumped back on the train northward. Next stop: Edinburgh, Scotland.
