Leg 7: Five Go to Northleach!
The walk from Bourton on the Water to Northleach was to have been our busiest to date, as twelve people had put their names down for this one. But a variety of circumstances beyond their control meant that several people had to drop out, and so Alison and Deborah’s nephew Carl was our only visitor. So Rod, Di, Alison and Deborah with Lily the dog left a car at The Old Prison at Northleach, and drove to Bourton, where we met up with Carl. After the obligatory photo at the start we set off across a number of fields until we came to a field with horses. Lily was put on the lead, but studiously ignored the horses, as we climbed the first of today’s hills. We were glad of our waterproofs as a brief shower passed over, but by the time we reached Clapton-on-the-Hill the rain had stopped. We decided not to explore Clapton and pressed on, past Goms Hole (apparently Gom may havebeen a hermit who lived nearby, or alternatively he was a sheep stealer who was hanged here, along with two highw