Anyway. Canterbury Cathedral was underwhelming. Imagining Chaucer and Pilgrims helped. But I prefer Santiago de Compostela in terms of European pilgrimage sites.
IDK some dead king? An early Henry? VII?
Tomb lion.
Cloister.
I got lost because Canterbury, although containing many tourists, had poor signage. I found St Augustine's Abbey eventually and enjoyed its ruinous ruins. I dunno if it would've been worth the entrance, but it was free with my English Heritage pass.
Some sweet old tiles. I love tiles. There was a floor made out of these at some famous cathedral I went to--Westminster?--and it was like STAY OFF and all roped off. I felt pretty awesome visiting these "in the wilderness" as practically the only visitor at the site.
Then I went off to Dover Castle. I took a 5-pound taxi ride up to the castle which was super worth it because it was a hike.
The ruined tower to the right is Roman, and I can't remember when the church is from but probably several eras, let's be honest.
The castle had been in continuous use from like 1200 so there were lots of different eras and building projects. And some Roman ruins, too. I went into the war tunnels which were interesting and made me feel like Don Wildman.
I went to bed early because the next day was.....WIMBLEDON DAY.
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