Smells Like American Heritage

Friday we went to Runnymede.

As soon as we saw this sign, I knew that it was going to be a day celebrating the daughterland.

Guess who was right?

 In America for just enough time to take three pictures and I didn't even crave a cheeseburger...

After we'd had enough American history, it was off to celebrate British pride. 

Windsor Castle. 

Changing of the Gaurd: Slightly anticlimactic...

It was blistering hot.

Okay... not really, it's just been a long time since we've had sun exposure that lasted more than two minutes. 

Lastly, we went to the cemetary at Chalfront St. Giles. Something about some important poem that led to the Romantic Movement. Yadda yadda yadda...
Carly and I decided at Trinity church that we're going to take pictures of us in all the graveyards. Since that's all we came to England to do anyway...

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