We took advantage of being at a book shop and both bought novels, expecting to have more time to hunker down and read in the winter. Shane had wanted a particular book but not found it. We had a stroll around “Nantwich, a hidden treasure” as it seems to be called. We admired a church with gargoyles and read the plaque describing it’s interior, but couldn’t go in. We saw an interesting looking millennium clock, but it was stopped.