If there is anywhere we’ve visited so far that I would first choose to live long term, it’s beautiful, charming, ancient, atmospheric York. Stuffed full of history and gorgeous architecture, this town has been a worthy stop over the last few days. The daffodils are shining happily, and people have been warm and friendly. There is no end to the narrow streets packed with unique shops and a handful of talented street entertainers. It’s rather magical, this officially most haunted city in the world.

At the recommendation of a chatty fellow traveler we met in the train station, we first explored the city walls. Forming a loop of a little over two miles, the walls make a great urban hike through history. Many portions of the walls have a bit of a drop on one side, but we managed to stay upright, kids and all.

We ate lunch by the most intact portion of the Roman wall. The kids played by an ancient tower about 1700 years old while we sat with the crisp spring sunshine on our faces. The list of fantastic lunch spots continues to grow!

Following the wall we came across spectacular views of the York Minster, which we haven’t yet visited. We finished our circuit just in time for Jude’s nap, which we try to arrange daily if possible.

The following day we explored the National Railway Museum, an enormous compilation of engines, train cars, and all sorts of rail-related items. We saw the oldest, biggest, fastest this and that. One of Morgan’s favorite books is a huge picture book of transportation vehicles, and I’m sure many of the trains pictured in that book live at this museum.

Meanwhile, spring arrives a bit more with each passing day. From the crocuses to the buzzing bees to the early blooms on trees, it’s a beautiful time of year to be in Great Britain!