We could hear the cattle were building up speed behind us.
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 →
I constantly relive the nightmare... the flashbacks are utterly terrifying and extremely distressing.