Our trip has started. We're in Rodney Stoke. Can you believe there is
such a place? This I thought is Cameron Country and sure enough their
MP is Heathcote Amory. The purest water flows through the stream, not
gutter, of the village street; the local grandees were related to the
Seymours and Howards; all manner of vascular plants thrive without
artificial aid. But the local bitters (there are two) are not Taylor's
Landlord.
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