The County Hotel
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... Jo-Ann got in the driver's seat and we drove to Devil's Bridge. Our intention was to do some hiking in a National Park (Amy's choice) but we missed the turn-off. The kids played with the puddle ice in the carpark. We decided to take the 45 minute walk around the Rhaeadrah Falls. It was great. The path gradually lead down to a view of the falls and then sharply down a set of 50 ...
... 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 ...
... 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, ...
... to make sure it wasn't healthy. Steph, fresh from her morning exercise - I swear she has Japanese ancestry - stuck resolutely to the more healthy option, while B and I chomped on regardless.
I was convinced we were close to the same beach as a previous escapade in the land of sheep and Taffy. Wrong, as it transpired. My vision of Pendine Beach, home of an early Donald Campbell land speed attempt (B is alert on this prospect), was ...