Snowy the bus also managed to get us to Glastonbury, the legendary home of King Arthur and Avalon. Now just a ruin, prior to the 1500's the Abbey was just vast, we got quite tired treking around it.
So after taking a hearty repast at the medieval George and Dragon, we checked out the witching shops and Judy got herself a lovely cat bell. Wrapping up the day at the Chalice well, the mysterious Tor stood guard over the town.
You can't really describe Glastonbury, you just have to experience it for yourself!