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TravelPod Member ReviewsThe Crescent Swansea
Half circle of houses, great view and space
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... took us from "uptown" to "downtown" with encyclopaedic detail of the town of Laugharne and Dylan's short life there. He brought the poet back to life for a short while and gave us far more than any book, pamphlet or museum could.
Through the "cockling streets", by the buildings that housed pubs and shops, beneath the castle walls and along the silted estuary front to Dylan's Writing Shed. The Boathouse was briefly mentioned and ...
... S hitched a ride to the Park n Ride and were abandoned to the elements and various shops? The athletes found the Mumbles and the GC and a links course, bright sun, no wind and a hilly course beckoned.
The golf was indescribable - stunning views, glorious weather, championship play - poetic licence required - the pasties were a highlight and Barry hit a bell from a very ...
... Internet in the grandly named clubhouse came up with nothing, except for the usual spam and summer-orientated tourism.
So .......Haverfordwest, west true to its name, beckoned. Off we went, bristling with enthusiasm and a modicum of optimism. Sadly, the weather worsened as we went westwards and the multi-storey carpark offered short-spell relief from the tumbling wet stuff. Haverfordwest became a limitedly successful escape - torrential, ...
... tractors, trailers and track-suit clad farmhands. It did rain, quite heavily briefly, then sun broke through as we ventured into Tenby, resplendent in caravans and holiday or retirement homes. Why, I hear you ask! So much rain, so little time left and a bracing, thermal wind!
We parked up, excited the Tourist Information Office with a visit and strolled around a seaside town, fish and chips at every corner along with rock, ...
... grave. Metaphorically of course, since it was covered in turf and the odd flower thingy.
The heavens opened (Dylanesque?) and we sheltered briefly before seeking liquid sustenance in Brown's Hotel (famous!). When in Wales ......There was live music in Brown's which turned out to be a yukele ensemble, a bunch of men and the odd (?) woman, strumming ancient classics, not Euripides, more sing-along tunes from ...