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Wales
... through the Welsh countryside as we had put the country route into the sat nav, this was very pretty and challenging. We went along tiny country roads next to streams and country cottages with the occasional village and up over mountains with sheep on steep slopes so high you could barely make them out. Because we were close we we took a slight detour and found the train station with the longest name just for a photo opportunity. ...
Bus Rides and Brocken Spectres
... by mistake!) and then, after another lunch break, there was considerably more scrambling (Grade 1) on the way up Y Lliwedd. Coming down Lliwedd was somewhat harder and steeper than some of us could remember, but we were down by Llyn Llydaw by the time the serious rain began. From there it's an easy walk back to Pen y Pass and some hot drinks in the cafe while waiting for the bus back to Llanberis. A fairly long day in testing conditions - so much so in ...
A drive to Anglesey
... Street. We went to the green, but it has been made into a car park for all day parking, so we didn't stop there because we only planned to stay a short while. We found a spot by the little beach, right opposite Raglan Street where we lived when we first moved there after the war. Glandwr was pretty much as I remembered it and was in quite good condition. We drove to Llanddona ...
Anglesey attractions
... East and West in turn... but eventually we came out on a recognisable road and headed for the bridge which was painted in a beautiful sunset.
The day had been bright and warm and we had seen several interesting things on Anglesey as well as seeing much of the countryside, from our rather unconventional route.
Ah well.
Left, right... we got there in the end, and saw loads more than we would otherwise have done!
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Crunchy kippers
... I didn't understand it, but it was also something that left me worried, so I didn't see much of it, but enough. I have a vague recollection of a huge (what I now know to be a Pilates Ball) chasing poor Patrick McGoohan through this weird village...
... and here we were, there! Bizarre.
Built by Sir Clough Williams-Ellis between 1925 and 1975, and based on an Italian village, he was trying to show that one could take ...