I set off on this lovely morning to go view a room in a house, as part of my search for a place to live.
Group of people in traditional dress.
One of the many beautiful views of Bath. Landsdown Crescent.
I became a little side tracked when I was walking and verged away from my destination. A gentleman working in his garden kindly drew this map for me.
Bath golf course. Flood warning.
The road was flooded, as was a the sidewalk, so I climbed up on the fence and used the railings to make my way to dry land.
A white bike. The house I looked at.
Spar is a Dutch supermarket that you might around Europe. Lost bunny.
Royal Victoria Park: skate park and play area.
Saturday Market.
The crowded streets.
A gentleman gearing up for a unicycle performance.
Campaign for Nuclear Disarmament activists outside the Abbey.
People everywhere enjoying the blue skies.
A three-piece band. A guitarist.
A guy playing drums and horn. A guy sand sculpting.
Cercle Français de Bath had a lecture in French comparing marriage in France and in England.
I met a girl at the French lecture and she invited me over to her place for dinner. We walked by the Oldfield Park train station. One of the hot air balloons flying overhead.
The living room of a English college house. Then I helped in the kitchen as the roommates made an ambitious lamb dish.
Walking back to the center of Bath, there was a one lane bridge.
