THE MAGIC BEGINS [16] Favourite scenery/locations
They made regular checks on the train as they flew farther and farther north, each dip beneath the clouds showing them a different view. London was soon far behind them, replaced by neat green fields that gave way in turn to wide, purplish moors, a great city alive with cars like multicolored ants, villages with tiny toy churches.
Let the trip begin! I’ve put up a queue, I’ll blog you again in 3 weeks : ) xxx