We didn't deviate far from the A40 because it offered the most direct route from Oxford to Llandovery in Wales. We marvelled at the scenery from the hilltops to the horizon where nature's tapestry of fields, wooded tracts, rivers, farms, hamlets, villages & towns met grey skies.
We were turned away from the ruins of a Roman villa in the village of Great Witcombe because the attraction was closed. However, we did happen upon the Cotswold Escarpment & the ruins of a two & a half thousand year old Roman wall. I could barely hold my footing against the gusting wind let alone steady my camera.
In Ross-on-Wye, Herefordshire, the old streets radiated from the central market square. Seventeenth century red sandstone cottages added a warmth to what was a cold, wet bleak afternoon. Finding a vantage point to photograph the sixteenth century Wilton Bridge proved challenging, but perseverance paid dividends. After several bridge crossings we trespassed, stole a photo & left!
We have arrived Llandovery, Wales. Welsh lesson #1: Ll is pronounced Cl, hence Llandovery is pronounced Clandovery.
My homework!
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