On July 2, I woke up very early to catch a train from London to Canterbury. It was surprisingly easy to do and the train ride was quite comfortable.
Once there, I walked across a small pedestrian bridge to the ring wall and caught a first glimpse of the spires of Canterbury Cathedral. I was following the footsteps of Chaucer’s pilgrims 600 years later.

Here are some pictures to give you a sense of what I saw. And I promise to write more later.