A Son of the Rock

Not the music festival, the town.

On leaving Wells we saw a sign that said Glastonbury 8. We thought if we’re so close we might as well have a look.

We pulled up outside a bookshop.  Sadly it was full of Tarot, mysticism, incense and all sorts of woo.

The whole town was a bit like that.

There was some nice old architecture. This is now a pub, though:-

The sign says Galstonbury Tribunal but this is very old:-

This is now Nationwide:-

More old architecture, unusual style to left, too:-

Again old, but now the town’s Post Office:-