Stumbling Upon Chester, England

The River Dee in Chester

As the train rolled into the Chester station, it dawned on me that I knew very little about the northern English town where I'd be spending the next few days. Other than a morning meeting with an editor, my schedule for a long April weekend was empty. With an unseasonably warm English spring in full swing and no friends or responsibilities that needed to be met, the city was all mine to do with ... Read Full Article