The pathway leading up from just to the left of the hotel. I assume this is where Keats started up that evening. 
The reverse angle shot: From Box Hill, looking down on the hotel. You can spy the bright blue of the swimming pool in the centre of the photo. 
Me on top of Box Hill! (Unlike the fit young Keats, I drove up…) 
The comfy chairs featuring Keats’ Endymion. 
From the garden, looking up to Box Hill. 
The building on the right is the back of what Keats would have known. However, the extensions with sandstone-pillared windows date from after his time.
following in the footsteps of John Keats