Bath, the City of Romance

         I could easily see how this vibrant city could be classed alongside the original lover's paradise of Paris. Bath is full of luxury, from exquisite and unique dining options to hand-holding river rambles. It is entrancing in it's history, from the lively life of the Romans to the writing pen of Jane Austen, it is the top spot to enjoy the escapades of love.

      All that to say, I liked Bath just fine without all that lovey-dovey stuff. I Googled about half of gushiness above.

      Still, Bath is swell; and chock-full of little tid-bits of unexpectedness. It's rather a Ying-Yang city, come to think of it. On one hand, you could be nosing around the bounteous stores on Pulteney Bridge and the next minute you're wandering along the peacefully meandering Avon river. The Abbey is a grand spectacle, a must see, and right next to it is a humble ice cream shop, a must eat. 

      Curious antique shops and unpretentious cafes line some streets while other streets boast imported clothing and five-star cuisine. The weather is as unpredictable as the gods answering the Roman prayers in the old days. One second you've got a splendidly sunny afternoon and a spilt-second later you're recovering from a downpour of angry hail and sleet. 

(Note: those blue skies in the picture below are decieving.)

My obsession =  photo collaging

        Overall, Bath is quite the place to visit. It's a jolly, bustling place that conjures imagination of ancient days and encourages appreciation of modern times. Thank you, Bath, for your excellent Italian food, your numerous gardens and walking paths. Thank you for wonderful attractions, interesting exhibitions and a good night's sleep. You're one of a kind.