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There is a second on the A40 when London slackens its grip and the horizon starts to fold into tender hills. Limestone glows honey-gold even underneath a dour sky, sheep hold Cotswolds picturesque tour experiences to the ridges, and stone manors crouch in the back of clipped hedges as if they have always been there. The Cotswolds isn’t always only a extraordinarily postcard to tack onto a town