Amphitheatre banks still cup the Querns hillside on Cotswold Avenue in Cirencester
Cirencester calls itself Capital of the Cotswolds. Fair enough if you care about market stone, wool money, and a parish church that still owns the square. I keep starting somewhere less postcard-ready: south-east of all that, where Cotswold Avenue climbs the Querns and grass banks drop into an oval hollow big enough for eight thousand … Read more