Under the bluest of skies we headed out early this morning. Stopping briefly to pick up a slice of organic bacon quiche from the harbourside market, we made our way up Park Street and then along the top of the Christmas Steps to Stokes Croft. Brunch at The Canteen, a wander around the old city and a stroll back through the docks brought us full circle.
I still feel like a tourist here. The camera around my neck doesn’t help. I can’t quite believe that we get to call this beautiful, culture bursting, independents loving, sunny city our home.