Some places just makes you want to linger all day, soaking up the atmosphere. I am toying with the idea of returning to Haworth, staying with sweet Mr Hutchinson at the coolest B&B ever, Ye Sleeping House, taking long walks (the "real" Wuthering Heights is not far away) and generally drink lots of real ale, read, sit and just soak it up. For you: the Brontë Parsonage.

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