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Saturday Snapshot-Warrick Castle

Hey guys! Hope you've had a great week so far. If not- never fear, because it's the weekend! You all know what that means around here- another Saturday Snapshot post, hosted by Melinda. I'll be continuing my series about my trip to the UK in 2009. Here are some pictures of Warrick Castle, courtesy of my father:

A rather unconventional view of the castle.




They added wax figures to all the rooms to recreate common scenes from the past. 



By the time this post comes out, I'll be at the airport, awaiting my flight to my summer destination! I apologize in advance for any delay in responses to comments and for the delay in the link-up at Melinda's! Bear with me this week- and enjoy your own!

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  1. Ah those pictures are so cool. I'd love to go to that castle!
    Enjoy your summer trip :)

    Amy @ A Magical World Of Words

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    1. Thanks Amy! I really did enjoy my trip, and am hoping to share pictures with you soon!

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  2. Love these! Some day I hope to get to visit a real castle.

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    1. Well it's an experience you'll always look forward to until the day it happens- and then you'll never forget it!

      (Provided it's a great castle)!

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  3. oh yay I love castles!!! great pics!

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