Tuesday, 10 December 2013

Canterbury, The Time Machine.

The word "Canterbury" has been intruded in my mind since Grade 6. It came from a literature book from school, The Canterbury Tales. Since then, I always wanted to visit the Canterbury Cathedral and the famous leaning house.


 "... a very old house bulging out over the road... leaning forward, trying to see who was passing on the narrow pavement below..." Charles Dickens, 1849

Canterbury is so charming by its antiquity. Everything is like just pop-up from the literature book. Walking along the High Street made me feel like being in the 14th century. You could also find street artists doing art in every tiny corner of the street.






The Canterbury Cathedral is always a priority to the Canterbury Must-Visit List. It is one of the oldest Christian structures in the UK. It is grand and so delicately built in its architecture. I was feeling so minute when standing inside the Cathedral.






Canterbury is a place buried with history and stories, dreams and journeys. These stories are long-lasting and remarkable in every person in Canterbury, apparently to tourists as well. That's me! I WILL be back and longing to write another story too!



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