Culver House Hotel
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- Free High-Speed Internet
- Free parking
- Pets allowed
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... the Americans' chagrin turned back into town. (We helpfully explained to our US friends that they could "do" the Boathouse for themselves in exchange for a little lucre.) John was in full flight now and took us back past another of Dylan's homes and threw in snippets about Richard Hughes and "High wind in Jamaica" (apt on a day like today!), Augustus John and Martin Amis, public houses and descriptions of Dylan collecting water from ...
... Words fail me here to describe the action-packed fun. H and S explored depressing Swansea, though bags of shopping provided an alternative view. We met up at American Golf - where else?! - and it was home for a senior nap before the highlight of the day, the Pendine Beach fireworks. Guy Fawkes would have been proud of the display - a crisp (nay, bloody chilly!) night under a ...
... disappointing, half-empty market area and a euphemistically named "shopping centre" dead from the shop-floor upwards.
The peripheral shopping complex (courtesy bus available - death knells ringing?) - did reveal a TK Max, Sports Direct and M & S, with a covered way between. The rain continued to fall, however, dampening the spirit and clothing. "Let's go back!"
Laugharne had had no rain since 11:00! Why did we leave? Clear, ...
... shops and mercifully closed "Kiss me quick" hat shops. The town wasn't quite deserted, but many premises were seasonally closed. Why is it feeding people is becoming the only way to earn a living? We looked about with declining interest as it became clear that this was not a prime Welsh attraction in November under glowering skies. Stroll, lunch in a pub that doubled as a café - very clever marketing - and then back to the car before ...
... before ours - ok, maybe a bit closer than that. We slaked our thirst and Barry sang along while Roy, a conversion from English to Welsh, versed us in things local, while quaffing large quantities of the brown stuff. The pub was "rammed" - modern lingo - full of pensioners, geriatrics and old codgers. Never felt more/less at home!
The band strummed away in their Hawaian outfits and were clearly ...