Raglan to Bath
Well-stocked and well-cared for by a biological mother, rather then the one-night adoptives I'e grown accustomed to, I set off homeward bound, lighter in spirit and weight (she'd taken most of my panniers). This proved crucial during a tortuously steep hill section North of Chepstow, of which I'm un...
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