Drove an hour northwest to the banks of the River Wye in Wales.
Strolled slowly and reflectively around and through the historical Cistercian Monk’s Tintern Abbey.
Picked up a bottle of Welsh Whiskey on the way out.
Then casually found our way back over the River Servern to Somerset, England … listening to Gene Wilder on BBC Radio 2 sing Pure Imagination.
♫♪♫ If you want to view paradise
Simply look around and view it
Anything you want to, do it
Want to change the world?
There’s nothing to it
There is no life I know
To compare with pure imagination
Living there, you’ll be free
If you truly wish to be ♫♪♫
Yes. It was THAT lovely.