So on down some more gorgeous backroads and across this glorious common....................
Mr Pheasant wasn't too pleased by my arrival..............
I came across a handwriiten sign further down the road and went to investigate. Fawley Chapel, I can't really find out much about it but it looked old and the village only had about 4-5 houses including the farm.............
I made my way down through the Forest of Dean but didn't stop to take any photos as it was rammed with mountain bikers and I spent most of my time trying to pass them.
Back across the old Severn Bridge to England where I took a photo on my GPS, I have no idea why it came out like that ? Was it doing an impression of 'Galloping Gertie' ?
Or was I speeding ? It wasn't me officer, that's my mates GPS