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 After I had finished watching 'The Lion In Winter' I decided to find what could be seen of Chinon online. Despite the size and appeal of the place no-one seems, photographically speaking, to have set their teeth into it. Let alone do it to death in the fashion of a Skenfrith or a Beaumaris. Were it not for the howls of injustice that would arise as Martha and Rosie were dragged to kennels, passports would be found and the mazda provisioned for a castle-hunting journey.
I have come to the borders of sleep, 
The unfathomable deep 
Forest where all must lose 
Their way