thearabianmage
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Outside my bedroom window, which is the 3rd level of a pub that is over 160 years old and located in a tiny village called Draycott, which is Old English for 'House on the Hill' (because over the thousand years that this small village has been in existence, it has slowly shifted from the top of a hill down to it's valley). . .beyond all of this I can see the steeple of a 14th or 15th century church in the neighboring village of Rodney Stoke (another medieval village). And just to the right of that, almost in the distance, is the tower on a hill: Glastonbury Tor (pronounced: Glass-ton-bree). The Glastonbury Tor is thought to have been built around 800AD by a bunch of monks (the same monks who built ditches around Somerset, effectively draining the sea from the land in order for it to be lived upon and cultivated). It is meant to mark the location of Vale of Avalon (or 'Valley of Avalon') which is where King Arthur, the Excalibur, and the Holy Grail are thought, by legends and myths, to be buried.
There are many other strange stories about Glastonbury, but I'll move on. . .
Back to the left, behind the hills beyond the church of Rodney Stoke, is the medieval city of Wells (named after grooves either side of the streets that have been there for centuries. These grooves hold water to this day, but 300-400 years ago, having running water in your city was a uncommon commodity.) Wells Cathedral, one of the largest churches in Britain, is located just 6 miles from where I am sitting. One of the oldest working clocks is located in this cathedral (apparently it has not been repaired for hundreds of years (the question begs to be asked: does the clock run on the power of God?), or so say the priests who so desperately require your money for running the cathedral) the stairs behind this clock have been trodden on so many times over the hundreds of years that they have been around (they were added in a 15th century extension, I believe) that they are worn smooth in the center resulting in a dip of several inches from their original height. At the top of these stairs is a large circular room with a very high, domed ceiling designed for acoustics. In stone seats built into the walls all around the room, monks used to sit and discuss theological matters. This room can turn even the most silent of farts into low-flying-ducks that can be heard a mile off.
Stonehenge is only a couple hours (maybe less) away.
I can go on and on about the (very interesting) area I live in (I haven't even started on Cheddar) but I'm wondering if there is anyone else who has something of interest around them. A few people here live in Waco, which is famously located near the ranch of a sex-cult, as well as being the hometown of Ted Nugent. That's pretty sweet.
There are many other strange stories about Glastonbury, but I'll move on. . .
Back to the left, behind the hills beyond the church of Rodney Stoke, is the medieval city of Wells (named after grooves either side of the streets that have been there for centuries. These grooves hold water to this day, but 300-400 years ago, having running water in your city was a uncommon commodity.) Wells Cathedral, one of the largest churches in Britain, is located just 6 miles from where I am sitting. One of the oldest working clocks is located in this cathedral (apparently it has not been repaired for hundreds of years (the question begs to be asked: does the clock run on the power of God?), or so say the priests who so desperately require your money for running the cathedral) the stairs behind this clock have been trodden on so many times over the hundreds of years that they have been around (they were added in a 15th century extension, I believe) that they are worn smooth in the center resulting in a dip of several inches from their original height. At the top of these stairs is a large circular room with a very high, domed ceiling designed for acoustics. In stone seats built into the walls all around the room, monks used to sit and discuss theological matters. This room can turn even the most silent of farts into low-flying-ducks that can be heard a mile off.
Stonehenge is only a couple hours (maybe less) away.
I can go on and on about the (very interesting) area I live in (I haven't even started on Cheddar) but I'm wondering if there is anyone else who has something of interest around them. A few people here live in Waco, which is famously located near the ranch of a sex-cult, as well as being the hometown of Ted Nugent. That's pretty sweet.
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