DAY 29 - Cirencester to Fareham 26/06/2005
We were in no hurry as we slowly made our way south, stopping at a small town for the biggest, cheapest Sunday roast that I have ever bought. It was so big I could only eat one of the five types of green vegetables on my plate [really?]. The roast even had a Yorkshire pudding on it as well as the side of pork and stacks of roast vegetables.
We had been advised by the Bath camp-ground wardens that there was a bigger, better, older, freer and able-to-be-walked-around stone circle in Avebury. The stones weren't as tall and weren't close together but they were still interesting and cheaper than Stonehenge.