I'll take all of Kent... if I can move it to Scotland.

A few Saturdays ago, I found myself in the village of Chilham, on a walk with an odd assortment of friends. Not only are they odd (in the best way), but we didn't expect to meet up in the UK.

As we're traipsing around Chilham, we came across the original pilgrimage road from London to Canterbury.
That's right, I got to walk where Chaucher walked.
I took a picture.

I realized that I love my life exactly how it is and I wouldn't change anything.