We finally fulfilled Charla’s wish of a full English breakfast when we woke up the next morning and discovered the feast that Samantha had prepared for us. After devouring a mountain of delicious food (including black pudding), it was time to explore the city of Bristol! Bristol seemed like the Portland, Oregon, of England. There was street art everywhere, including some of Banksy’s original works from back in the day. Additionally, 70% of Bristol’s retail shops are independent and local, which creates an environment of unique and interesting shopping. (As a matter of fact, when the first Tesco opened in Bristol, they rioted and burned it down! That spirit continues with anti-Tesco graffiti still visible around town.) Our exploration took us through Saint Nicholas Market downtown, an open-air market consisting of Bristol’s largest collection of independent traders. The environment was very hectic, so instead of hanging around we decided to go from there down to the harbor. The harbor was beautiful on the sunny day, with boats galore enjoying the calm water. After a snack at the harbor, it was unfortunately time to head back to London and get ourselves to Heathrow airport and prepare for our flight to Italy.
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