Years ago we took the boys to Stratford-upon-Avon to see all that Shakespeare stuff. Part of the trip included a foray into the Cotswolds, where we were greeted by shrubbery that has its own personality.
We walk Braunton to Saunton, intending to catch bus at Saunton, except I read Saturday’s bus schedule instead of Sunday’s because it’s so easy to do that and we soon find out there is no Sunday bus service in Saunton.
Our main goal on Sunday every time we come to England is it to make it to a Sunday Roast Dinner. Usually we miss it. Today though we are lucky: we find a good place in Braunton and end the walk on a full-belly note. Total miles today: 11.5.