Thursday, July 18, 2024

The tale of Chiselborough

 Our second dog sit in England this past month was in Chiselborough. Which is a village of about 100 - 125. It was in the middle of nowhere.

Okay, nowhere USUALLY. While we were dog-sitting, there was the Glastonbury Festival. It was about 10 miles away and attracts between 200,000 and 250,000 people. It is like their version of a mix of Chowchilla and Burning Man, but with fewer drugs and a healthy percentage of people way over their 30s. 

Anywho, the house was in the middle of this tiny village surrounded by fields, and in England there are public paths through many of them. That is where these dogs were mainly walked.

And these

In the lower left of the picture above is the Cat Head Inn - a lovely pub with good food. In that same picture, the house across the street is where we dog-sat. That little blue MG in front was our car.


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