Nottingham

A day in the city.  On a walk up to the castle, you pass the oldest pub in the England, yE Olde Trip to Jeruslem,  selling ale since  1189 or 1650, depending who you fancy to believe.  Old anyway!!

Another Tudor building a little further up the hill,

just before you meet his nibs.  No prizes here for knowing who this is.

And finally you arrive at the castle gates.  Still being a little jet lagged we passed up on the opportunity to visit, perhaps on our next visit.