On our last day in Bath, Peg decided to take a picture of the breakfast at the Annabelle's Guest House, which we've been having for the second time today. As you can see, the breakfast served focused mainly on toasts. But they do have cereals, cookies, tarts, fruits, yoghurt and delicious scrambled eggs.
After breakfast, we checked out and proceed to the pick-up point of our tour bus. On the way, we dropped a couple of postcards off, sent to our family: A gift from Bath - postcard of the Roman Bath and Postal Stamp of Bath!!!
I've just realised that neither of us took pictures of the purple bus, the one that is going to take us to Stonehenge!!! Oh, well... The journey was pleasant, with lots of greeneries to see. And although we did not stop, there were a few famous things to watch out for - The white horse chalk carving, an unusual road sign, reap seed fields etc.
Stonehenge!!! Beyond words. There are no strong feelings towards it, but one can't help being mesmerized, unable to take one's eyes of it's magnificence. And our camera just cannot stop looking for a good angle of it. Thankfully, it was a brilliant day with a good deal of sunshine.
My hands have felt it (there were tester stones that we can touch), and my feet had stepped on this sacred ground.
Back at Bath, we spent the rest of our time before our train departure walking around town, and Peg insisted on an ice cream. Although it was sunny, it was really cold. And yes, I think Peg is crazy. But, why not? She insisted on treating me.
At about 16:00, the journey home started. We got the train back to London, then the underground to Victoria station (Peg insisted on sending me off), then went separate ways, as I head Cambridge on couch and Peg heads Leyton on tube. About 21:00, the amazing journey ends, when couch 010 let me off at Parkside couch station.
