…followed by some sheep blocking our path.
We parked in the lot of The Bottle and Glass Pub, where we would later have lunch.
This tiny village near Church Stretton was called Picklescott. We saw neither any pickles or Scotts. I was happy not to need my hiking poles on this gentle scenic walk. While the grass was wet, the skies stayed dry. Lots of sheep of a different breed along our path.
So glad that Camilla invited me along on this adventure!












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