People were chatting over cheap drinks and hot food, and there was a warm buzz in the air that made it easy to stay for hours. Afterwards we caught the late-night bus back to London. The ride took around three hours, and by the time we got home everyone was half asleep but happy.
It was one of those days that felt long and full in the best way. Between the views, the history, the laughter and the stars, Bath left a mark on me that I won’t forget.
