We did St. Albans last friday. It was cold and wet, but I'm glad I saw it.
This weekend, we went to Hastings for the Jack in the green festival, with a stop in Battle. My ancestors landed there in 1066 with Wm. the Conqueror. Looking around the town of Hastings, I got to wondering why they landed in such a crowded place...all those cars and crazy bastards on the wrong side of the road just looking for someone to run over. And the parking fees! outrageous! No wonder they killed each other!