On another of my weekend trips, I popped to Nottingham, not because I knew anything about the place, but because I grew up reading about the Sheriff of Nottingham, Sherwood Forest and Robin Hood. How could I not visit!?
It wasn't all that different from Sheffield really, having the same feeling that cities in the north have. It's known for sport and its transport systems, neither of which interested me in the slightest. What did interest me was that it was once known (and is noted down in the Domesday book) as 'Snotingham' after a Saxon chief called Snot. Man I bet they still haven't lived that down!
For some reason I've never been very fond of Mancherster, though it does have pretty areas (also look at all the people!)
Llangollen (and isn't Welsh just wonderful?) takes its name from 'llan' meaning a religious settlement as the church was founded in the 6th century. Nowadays, this town is a popular tourist destination, because it's just so darn cute.
And did I mention picturesque? It bears repeating. There is also a steam train you can take if you're feeling extra touristy - which I was, but unfortunately we had just missed it for the day. One day I will get my steam train experience!! Next up, Christmas, my favourite time of the year!