I was lying on the ground with a ton of cow above me.
On the 26th September, 2020, my husband and I were on a footpath in Gloucestershire. We were walking along the Wye River heading from Brockweir to Bigsweir, on the St Briavel's side of the river. We were in a field at the bend of the river (co-ordinates on google map: 51.729914, -2.686725). Our dog, a... Continue Reading →