On a walk about town, turn
a corner and this appears.
York Minster Cathedral.
Accompanied by one of the
many street performers.
Seeming classically
trained, this guy filled the air with a glorious voice. After a chat with
us, he volunteered a soaring rendition of a Roy Orbison song from our youth.
Hidden treasurers.
Places that might not be
appealing.
Striking architecture.
Open air markets.
More shops.
Crowded streets. (In
the Shambles.)
And more spectacle.
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