A lot of these were taken in the Minster, the Castle Museum, and the National Railway Museum
For when St. William isn't aroundThe penalties for wearing funny hats could be severe
It was too late to back out of the samurai potato duel
In hoc signo vinces.
A big sword also helpsThe Minster.
How much?!? I don't suppose you have change for a dove
Click to go largeYou get a nice view from the top of the tower...
...if you don't mind the prison decor
He knows where the bodies are buried. All over
Agnostic tracking system
Because when God said "Let there be light" he didn't mean flash
She was praying for his health and good fortune. He was praying for a puppy
Please remove one of my heads
Disagreement with a putto
Really, they're worse than pigeons
It's not like I go looking for this stuffEcclesiastical ennui
It was an unlikely match, but they swore they'd try to make it workAll roads lead to
Bettys. I know you're dying to convert that accent mark in Café into an apostrophe and move it over
Hey look, it's a Victorian street. Can someone direct me to the opium den?
Before they rediscovered how to make both wheels the same size
Everybody hated empire waists but nobody could do anything about it
Feeling lucky?
When bathing costumes really were
Do you take requests? [YouTube]
Doesn't everybody have a set?Should've brought swatches
The request for Sky Sports was denied
One likes to keep an eye on one's subjects wherever they roamAny colour, as long as it's black
Chunnel apprentice
British muck was tipped in France, French muck in Britain, so it all evened out
Roundabout
1st Class
2nd Class
3rd Class passengers go under the train
As a final blow, Beeching also ordered the last of the unicorns shot
ALL-REAL, presumably
The book I read on the bus ride home. It's about a guy who tries to go back in time by cycling round and round really fast.
Spoiler
The UCI, in league with Lex Luthor, objects to the cut of his cape. Chris Boardman saves Lois Lane instead.
I didn't actually try to see York in an hour. I probably would've pulled something