So, with Cheddar sinking into the distance we drove through Bristol to grab the M48 to take the Old Bridge into Wales. We’d found a BritStop on the Severn waterfront that caught our eye.
So with the journey done and dusted, we arrived at a wonderful pub with quite a view of the Severn
So, we popped in the pub, had a swift pint and took a walk down the coast. We ended up underneath the road bridge we’d just come across towering above us..
Off into Way’els Proper tomorrow.. Nunight
