It was almost time to take the van back to Bristol but first a trip to Clevedon, a unique Victorian coastal town in Noth Somerset was in order because, why not?
Bristol
One of my favourite cities in England. After checking in to our hotel we went out with some old friends and got completely smashed. Luckily no photographic evidence follows. But these do from before the debauchery.
Chepstow
With sore heads and bad tummies, we hopped on a bus over to South Wales for an afternoon in Chepstow. I love this medieval town so much.
A greasy lunch and we almost felt human.
Back to Bristol for one more night of subdued merriment and some fun bands at The Ill Repute.
