Lavenham is a beautiful little medieval village. It puts the Q in quaint. Full of the half-timbered type of houses. Some of the houses look like they are taking a rest, leaning back. You almost want to tip-toe by them, lest you knock them over by walking by too heavily. It sounds very cliche, but you seem to have walked into a town that time has forgotten. We walked by this house that had the milk on the stoop from the delivery by the milkman earlier that morning. Although milkman have pretty much gone the way of the dinosaur in the US, there are still many places in England where you can get milk delivered right to your doorstep the old fashioned way - London included. I don't think you would want that in some big cities in the States. I for one know that I wouldn't drink any milk left on my doorstep in New York. For sure.
Lavenham also has a beautiful church. I never pass up peeking in a church or cathedral if I can help it and I have
We stopped at the local pub (of course) for a snack and a quick game of darts. Chizz & Snake are still learning the game but they are getting better. This time only a few of the dart didn't make the board and hardly anyone was hurt! Good times.
One last claim to fame for Lavenham, a reference you are all surely to know. Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star was based on a poem by a Lavenham woman. Did you know that song has 5 verses!! We can heartily recommend a trip to Lavenham, a real gem. . . sort of like a diamond . . . . in the sky!! Okay, Okay.
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