Monique & I continued our drive toward the next farm stay in Llandrindod-Wells (another name I can't pronounce). Monique has a knack for finding back roads that provide the most spectacular scenery. We pulled over to take it all in.
Suddenly, from out of nowhere, a gigantic war plane flies over a hill directly toward us. We both stood there, frozen, not knowing if we should run for cover, hit the deck or just stare. We opted for the latter and fortunately no harm came.
The pictures cannot capture the size of the plane or feeling we had being out in the middle of nature and having our revelry interrupted so abruptly. We laughed for hours afterward at our experience. It's a good thing our slow reflexes didn't endanger our lives! I think the pilot must have had a good laugh at us and the look on our faces. I think he may have been messing with us.
Monique & I continued our drive toward the next farm stay in Llandrindod-Wells (another name I can't pronounce). Monique has a knack for finding back roads that provide the most spectacular scenery. We pulled over to take it all in. 
Suddenly, from out of nowhere, a gigantic war plane flies over a hill directly toward us. We both stood there, frozen, not knowing if we should run for cover, hit the deck or just stare. We opted for the latter and fortunately no harm came.
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