Ely ( The Isle of Eels, so why not Eely?) is the strangest, smallest city I've ever seen. It has the cathedral, of course, magnificent from the outside but rather austere within, and it has Oliver Cromwell's house, a museum and the River Great Ouse. And several other ancient buildings.
Apart from that, it's shops. And, on Tuesday, rain. Quite a lot of it. We got rather wet. But it was a good day, nonetheless. Naomi and Jess did the local Treasure Trail, and we all toured the cathedral, ate in the nearby Almonry Restaurant, and strolled down to the river.
It was a great day out, needless to say!
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