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Beautiful Wilton Windmill. A view from a visitor.

As I packed the ‘van I had that funny feeling in my stomach. The one telling me not to leave. Not to go away for that one night. Leaving the family is one of the hardest things I do. Most of the time it is because I have to go to London, and the start is an early one, so it makes...