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Thursday 6 November 2014
Laugharne's Brown Dylan perspective
It might have been the same as yesterday - gorgeous blue sunlit skies and flat calm seas - but it wasn't. The stormy, rain-heavy southerly winds hit the estuary from an early hour and persisted throughout the day. It rained, the wind howled and the clouds lay over the town like a choking, wet blanket. Recreational sorties were ill-advised. Steph nipped out (a racist ...
Wednesday 5 November 2014
"Straight down the middle" Bing Crosby"Boom bang-a-bang" Lulu"Rocket man" Elton John
The best day of the week, according to the BBC; the best day of the month according to the girls at Brown's Hotel. Despite the rain, B and G's golf intentions were still alive - the Langland Bay course, Mumbles territory and a good 75 mins' drive eastwards to Swansea. ...
Tuesday 4 November 2014
"On a day like today" Bryan Adams, Keane"Just walking in the rain" Johnny Ray
Today's weather was .......... not very good. Stair rods came to mind on more than one occasion. We had no firm plans at the start of the day and as the foul weather set in, our plans were submerged in deluge after deluge. Something indoors was clearly a solution, but we were bereft of sensible suggestions, as were the Guest Relations (!) ...
... clear if this was a reference to the several dogs or military hardware being released. We opted to retreat in face of the enemy and headed back to the car. The weather encouraged us as the skies turned a blue, milky wood colour (gerrit?) and rain looked imminent.
The map suggested a further jolly into coastal resorts and off we headed, giddy at the prospect, of a happy time in Tenby. Westward we went, via single track lanes ...
Sun 2 Nov 2014
Dylan - Thomas or Bob?
A lateish start under a sunny sky and the promise of decent weather until late afternoon. This is Dylan Thomas country, famous for the Boathouse and the Garage/aka Writing Shed where he lived and wrote under patronage. We ventured forth resolutely - Dylanesque, eh? - and walked down into Laugharne and bought a paper and batteries (reality!), wandered the empty ...