Day 4 Chepstow to Clun
My comfy bed and cooked breakfast didn't disguise the fact that my legs were shattered. Setting off at about 8.30 we were immediately sent in the complete wrong direction by one of the citizens of Chepstow. Being put right by the local posty we were soon fast on our way and straight into a series of hills that put a great deal of strain on our legs.
Following the same road we passed some very picturesque villages as well as the ruins of an old abbey. We soon arrived in Monmouth and searched in vain for a bike shop to fix my broken breaks.