When I first came to Bath in 1999 I think it was, Mark, my brother in law drove my mum, sister and me from London in a tiny A-class. As we skirted around the periphery of the city the splendour of Bath lay in the distance, a golden, honeyed hue of Georgian terraces and the spire of the Abbey reaching high; I felt it was one of the most beautiful cities on earth.
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