The Shambles (and The Shop that Must Not be Named)

After a good night's sleep in a lovely comfortable bed, and a substantial breakfast, it was time to leave York. It would have been nice to spend some time wandering round the city but, alas, MrM had to be back in Holmfirth for a band practice this afternoon. So we made do with a stroll through the Shambles on our way to the station. There we passed The Shop that Must Not be Named (extra), and it would have been fun to go in and browse through the wands, brooms, and robes among other things. Maybe another time...

Time for a coffee at The Turntable in Huddersfield before catching the bus home.