Buxton: the frumpy end

Do you turn right or do you turn left upon entering a T-intersection in the middle of a new town? Upon entering Buxton, we chose right and as the knight charged with protecting the holy grail said, "They chose poorly."

We did get to see how the other half live (the poor folk) and partake of a coffee at a Costa (Lotta).

Had our preferred pies at the New Inn which is so dog friendly that one (a boxer) lies on the floor behind the bar. 

Shepherds pie for Eva

Beef and ale for Glenn

So when we get to our next destination, Gilly lets us know about the Opera House and other architectural delights that we would have seen if we had turned left.

Isn't life a funny old thing?