The Easter Monday was pleasantly warm and sunny. So we drove to the west for a half hour. At the end of a small village, St Brides Major, we parked our car, and walked up to the limestone hill.
The view from the top of the hill was stunning. We saw the blue sky and just hills. The yellow gorse flowers were full in bloom. A flock of sheep, including new-born lambs, were gazing or lying idly on the grass. Only a few groups of people passed by.
We walked down the hill. A sign post for walkers stood at every corner, so that we didn't get lost. The footpath was quite steep, though you cannot see in the picture.
We saw this ancient clapper bridge over the river. Village people would use for their daily life. The stream was calm and clear as ever, I think.
As we walked along the river, there were two stone bridge for the railway above. A girl was riding a pony, accompanied by her mother, when I reached the second bridge.
On the way back home, we drove at the coast, where number of people were walking and playing at the beach, contrasted to the calm paths, where we just walked.
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