Later, we decided to head back to Cirencester and grab a bite to eat.

Along the way however, we came across a Romany (not Gypsy) wagon and I, of course, had to stop and have my fortune told. Aside from being told I was a very independent and confident person, I learned I would soon meet a blue-eyed man, who would be a keeper…..I’m on the look-out now!

This stop took quite a bit longer than we expected, so it was late by the time we picked up fish and chips and got home to eat it, though it was delicious.