We were so lucky with the weather on both days as Wales and the borders can catch it at the best of times rather like ourselves down in the West Country.
On the day we walked Offa’s Dyke it rained all the way up in the morning, stopped when we walked and then had another go when we drove to Shrewsbury, stopping again when we went for a look around the town.
The following day was much better, with a pub lunch in glorious sunshine and fish jumping to catch flies on a meandering river - living the dream as they say!