We made our pilgramage to Canterbury. I remember my English teacher telling my class that one day we would go to Canterbury and we would be so excited that she forced us to memorize the first paragraph of Chaucer's Canterbury Tales. I didn't remember it, but luckily Sam did.
Panoramic view of the town
Here we are in the middle of Canterbury, a city with streets too narrow for cars, 5000 miles away from home. And what do we encounter but the finest bit of Marin imperialism, THE GAP! In case you're wondering, they sell identical stuff in England that they do in Marin, the birthplace of The GAP.