It was dark when we arrived Friday night in a sleepy town named Hadspen. After a quick breakfast Roger and were on the road again but not before we checked out Hadspen. We found that Hadspen was a authentic and peaceful nineteeth century town full of lovely old buildings and sheds (love a good old shed), so roger and i spent about an hour photographing the main street as it was charming and the buildings were unchanged.
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