A group of pilgrims travel together from Southwark to Canterbury, in 14th century England. And to make the long journey less ardous, each pilgrim tells a tale.
I thought Canterbury would feel like a walk through my university literature. But the day did not have the dark grey dampness for Chaucer’s story. It was too sunny, too happy. And there was a Starbucks leaning against the Cathedral.
You can also find this on The Well-Seasoned Cook, for Susan’s wonderful photo event, Black & White Wednesdays.