We flew out of Rome on Monday, landing in London for the night. The culture shock was immediate, and so was the desire to eat something other than pizza or pasta. We got settled in our tiny room just down the street from Kings Cross Station, then went hunting for an authentic pub with traditional food. The Lucas Arms was perfect.

We’re not in Italy anymore.
The next morning we caught the train to York where we’ll be for a week. Our plan is to rest up before our next walk along The Cotswold Way. And maybe eat in a few more pubs.



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