Dursley

Downward, and as far as the eye could reach, a precipitous descent toward the vale country was covered with the trees of the old forest, which had gradually been curtailed of its extent.

Towns and villages varied the plain through which the river flowed, and the strong castles of Dursley and Berkeley, of Beaverstone and Brimfield, with their ample hunting grounds, and the crowding dwellings of those who lived near, were seen at intervals.

Generations came and went, and successive monarchs filled the English throne till the time of Harold, when, on the battlefield of Hastings, his noble patrimony passed into the hands of the proud Norman.

Great changes then took place.

All else has changed since the days when the noble ancestor of him who fled for refuge to the ample branches of the yew first landed on the English coast.

Neither is the surrounding country such as it was in the days of Richard.

The castles of Beaverston, of Brimsfield, and Dursley, whose turrets were seen in ancient times from the summits of the hill, are fallen to decay, and instead of these, modern dwellings, with parks and gardens, farms and cottages, overspread the country.

The cheerful farmhouse, with its lofty rookery and wide arable or ploughed fields, with low fences or grey stone walls, are prominent features in the southern portion of the landscape, as also well-timbered villages, occasional heaths, and tufted woods, or rather groves.

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But no, this thing turned up, and I was like, "Oh, what? I'm not going camping." Oh, lovely Dursley.

Mm.

So it looked really sunny in that location work.

Yeah.

You can see that bit of street.

Something we've mentioned is the, the remarkable guest cast, 'cause we've had Pam Salem, we've got lovely Dursley, and we're about to get Harry Fowler, who was a legend.

Yes.

Downward, and as far as the eye could reach, a precipitous descent toward the vale country was covered with the trees of the old forest which had gradually been curtailed of its extent.

Towns and villages varied the plain through which the river flowed, and the strong castles of Dursley and Berkeley, of Beaverstone and Brimpsfield, with their ample hunting grounds, and the crowding dwellings of those who lived near, were seen at intervals.

Generations came and went, and successive monarchs filled the English throne till the time of Harold, when on the battlefield of Hastings his noble patrimony passed into the hands of the proud Norman.

Great changes then took place.

All else has changed since the days when the noble ancestor of him who fled for refuge to the ample branches of the yew first landed on the English coast.

Neither is the surrounding country such as it was in the days of Richard.

The castles of Beverstone, of Brimsfield, and Dursley, whose turrets were seen in ancient times from the summits of the hill, are fallen to decay, and instead of these, modern dwellings, with parks and gardens, farms and cottages, overspread the country.

The cheerful farmhouse, with its lofty rookery and wide arable or ploughed fields, with low fences or gray stone walls, are prominent features in the southern portion of the landscape, as also well-timbered villages, occasional heaths, and tufted woods, or rather groves.

Pointless.

I was thinking of Dursley.

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