There's something about York that's so romantic.
Walking through the Shambles, and looking at the York Minister lets you feel the history of the city what is paved with cobblestones.
There are some really highs and lows of this city. I loved some of the magical stores that line the street like the little emporiums that sit upon the cobbled-stoned-streets. But at the same time, and this goes for quite a few cities I've been to, I really don't think that buying tickets to enter religious buildings, like the York Minister, made me a bit upset.
Now all York needs is a shorter line for Betty's Tea Room.
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