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The Lord of the Rings: The Return of the King (2003) dir. Peter Jackson
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Weeping Willow (1919) by Claude Monet
This wisteria drenched Manor House, outside Broadway, is the dream romantic Cotswolds getaway. ~ James Lloyd Cole
Broadway, Cotswolds, Worcestershire, England, United Kingdom
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Home is behind, the world ahead, and there are many paths to tread.
Doorway near Eyre Square, Galway.