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An early start this morning as the alarm was set so we could get to our channel crossing. We were all extremely efficient and ready to go exactly when we needed to so that was impressive. The drive in France was mostly in the rain so we decided that we picked a good day to leave. We were crossing by train rather than ferry this time, good to try something new we always think. It was all very organised checking in and we drove onto our train and settled down to wait as we ...
... in their seats in Sven asking when we were going to leave but I knew better than to poke a bear when it is angry so I cut some grass. Forty five minutes later we were good to go, the house was spotless but unfortunately the van wasn't as the girls had been sitting in it amusing themselves while they were waiting so Jess got to tidy that up as well (we spoil her sometimes) and finally we could get ...
... Jacobs Ladder. This took us to the bottom of the falls and many photo opportunities. Amy took a lot of photos of moss and lichen (to paint later for her art studies). The path then took us across a small slippery bridge across the water flow to start ascending the other side. One of the viewing platforms was still covered with thin layer of ice. It was fun trying to skate around on ...
... for some of the white stuff (settle down! - just milk and bread) and struggled home with windy, but balmy tales. Having been tempted by scant details of a Dylan Thomas Laugharne walk led by John starting at 10:30, we skipped down the slope into town and waited in Brown's for John. Others had been hooked by this low-key advertising and were to be seen lurking in the Bar, not unlike a funeral wake on the death of a distant aunt. No ...
... moon saw a most impressive firework display. No oohing-and-ahhing, just open-mouthed pleasure at the spectacular sound and light show. What happened to the Catherine Wheel and the odd squib?
An evening meal at Brown's under photos and Dylan Thomas memorabilia and then a hasty uphill trudge to the 'warm little cabin on the hill'. A better day than yesterday, but tomorrow bodes ill. ...