It's like being in a Christmas card.
Adopting my habit of treating the commercial world like a museum I wandered around with my eyes on stalks even though I know the city so well. I love the patina on the old buildings, the old and new juxtaposed, the glimpses into lit windows - old roof trusses, elegant plaster work, chandeliers...
Only in York!
How I love it.
Tomorrow museums, art galleries and music.....my slow Christmas has speeded up!