And did those feet in ancient time, Walk upon England's mountains green.

A weekend or so ago (It already feels like an age or two), a few friends and I went down to the Costwolds to relax and escape from it all.
Give or take a minor car related disaster, lots of tea and cake and a very helpful AA man, we made it out into the fine countryside for a nice stroll before continuing with the prosecco/ food fest that encapsulated the rest of the weekend.

B.T.W In case anyone was wondering the post's name come from the song Jerusalem, as I think the Cotswolds rather epitomise the "Green and pleasant land" we Brits love.