A Celebration in York

The 3rd of August 1968 was the day two young people got married and, after a few trials and tribulations are still married today. That was Jane and I, you can work out how many years that has been, I'm not good with big numbers. LOL.

To celebrate we took a trip out to one of our favourite cities, York. It has been many years since we were last there and our day out didn't disappoint.

We took a train from Barnsley to Leeds and then on to York and here are just a few of the pics I took.






















Jane in The Shambles York.
























The one and only York Minster.


Just off the train and about to walk through the city gate right behind Jane.

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