As I alluded to on my last post about Monmouth, exploring a different area of this town was something I hoped to do. On solo journeys and walks with C, I was able to capture more of my love of UK springs. The misty fog in the fields and the pale simple blossoms were in abundance.

I was a wet season this time and my trusty rain jacket kept me dry. While on these misty walks, we saw these snails with a very interesting shell. The bridge at the end of the walk goes over the River Monnow. It is the same bridge I had hoped to walk on in the last Monmouth post. I am glad to have done so.

Bye for now.