Monday, May 17, 2010

Shilton, pt. I: the place.












This weekend i found myself with a bunch of friends in Shilton, a tiny village in Oxfordshire that is the type of picturesque countryside i wasn't sure actually existed. It turns out it does, and it's there, and it's filled with stone houses that line winding, dusty streets. You shop at the farm market and you drink at the pub, where locals show up in wellies and bring their dogs with them. You have fires and cook feasts and watch lots and lots of movies.

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