After that splendid evening in Chepstow, we had a little bit of a slow start on Sunday morning to cross the river and head for the West Country. A little bit of fiddling around in the town centre, then eventually we arrived at the M48 Severn crossing. Liz was meeting a couple of pals, and so photographs and suchlike followed, with the crossing taking an age. Never mind, we can speed up when we get across, and try to make up the time!
I took a couple of pics before we left
the Castle View Hotel - a fine overnight stop, which was obviously opposite