Old York, Old York.

My cousin's wedding in York pulled us away from Edinburgh for a week, though I gladly would have stayed longer.  What a place to wander! Lodging was a former ice cream factory converted into a loft space, and a quick hop across the river put you in the heart of the city and winding streets. Some of those streets have remained virtually untouched for hundreds of years! It was excellent for time traveling.

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