Tourists
can relax beside the authentic and ancient baths, as the stucco-stone
likenesses of heroes past watch over them from above.
Carl
decides to sample this water that was once believed to give
long life...
...
and surprisingly doesn't keel over. Cool!
(I'm
SO kidding. Those Romans were filthy buggers, so I can't even imagine
how
filthy British Romans were. No way was i drinking their bath water.)
A
shot upwards at the catherdral from the lower level of the baths.
This
would have been a nice shot if Faith wasn't sticking her shoe in the water.
The
market-like atmosphere in the center of the city.
We
loved the fact that Bath seemed to be both Gothic and Roman at the same
time.
.
Faith
outside of The Roundhouse. This was the pub where we participated in a
"lock in" the
night before. The bartender, a cool South African dude named Doug, locked
up the place and
partied with the 2 of us until way late. It was here that we were introduced
to the
British version of a Snakebite. In case you're wondering, that's a drink.
On
the bus out of town, Faith tries unsuccessfully to take a nice picture.
