A new morning and I find the ticket I’d lost yesterday. Luckily they remembered the car from the dark night before and let me in anyway.
Today isn’t raining, and the clouds where they are, are fluffy!
I make breakfast the only way you can on such a day.
With zero hygenie. Okay so I did use some kitchen towel.
So I need to come up with a plan of action.
We have a chat with the neighbour and then we are off. Its best not to tell the brother where we are going. He would only object.
As we leave the camp site I notice something.
Wow it is more popular here than I thought.
We go in and out of the on site shop, next to it is a sign board along with
a map. Most useful
I lookat the area we are and take note of the area we are heading to, and of course from.
And look at that. There is a post box.
So this is the walk we are going on
A route looked after by the national trust.
And that is what we are climbing at first.
My brother likes a good hill to climb.
The sun is out, the air is fresh and you can hear the waves inthe background. What more could you want.
As you look back, way wat a view, wow look how far we have come.
I take a seat and wait for my brother. This is where we are heading, the worms head. However there is a catch.
Onwards to the summit.
And yes its one of those moments that don’t happen very often.
Just look at that.
So much for that weather forcast.
There is a long way to go yet.
And look some ruins to explore.
Its getting closer and he has guessed where we are going.
oooh look at that.
As in more than one of them.
This is so pictureque.
OOh a Geo point to get to.
It seems popular why?
er I think I get the point why now.
And look a little lady bird hidding away.
Yes we are walking further dear brother.
Look Death Danger and Dangling on a material wing way above the ground.
Looks liek it is down hill from here.
Yep that has cheered him up.
And he is off!
Erm choices, choices.
So that is the way back, the way wew ill take.
But for now, we are heading onwards, whilst enjoying the views.
Its this way.
And off we go for a while.
Until I sit down and enjoy the view. And whilst doing so
suddenly my phone goes mad with beeping. Suddenly I have a signal. So I call the parents.
Can you stop and enjoy so much?
Well the sheep can.
They look so happy.
And so we are on our way. And when I say we.
He is catching me up.
We follow the cliffe edge closely.
To get the best views.
Well this is the last leg.
This is it.
Hold on, that doesn’t look good. I look at the sign and I look at my watch.
My brother though, does not.
And so I leave it for another visit, maybe with Alan and Zoe. And
whilst my brother wants to head back, there are other trees to climb and I tell him we will do a circular route.
And so we follow the cliff coastle path.
Just like these guys.
Although my brother is not happy about leaving the cliff path like them.
So the bay ahead is special, it must be I’ve marked it on the map.
And this is the way.
It like having him on a long peice of elestic.
So this is the old path, it is closed. But not to us. My brother mutters something about it being closed for a reason.
He may be right.
Although I’m not sure what that reason may be.
A cliffe edge path is a cliff edge path.
The bay is ahead.
ohh it looks good.
Where is the way down?
I remember it saying it was hard to get down in the book. ooh look here it is, he’ll like this too.
Sometime later with a bit of
and some swearing by him.
It is time to relax!
He is not happy with the quality of sand.
I am however.
and settle down on a towel, have dinner and write some post cards in paradise. Here I want to return to and do nothing once more on a sunny day.
Apparently it is time to leave!
We say goodbye to the bay and
I try to find the path back but not the way we came.
I’m sure its this way. I am.
An as we near civilisation I see the kitesonce more.
As I look at te tarmac I see something familiar. Ah Stockport.
So we sit down for a cup of tea, to write and to
enjoy some of Wales finesgt ice cream. And it certainly was.
Refreshed once more it was time to head back.
So down to the beeach we walked.
Although not taking the path most people were taking.
Its actually quiet amazing how high we were.
But now we are down on the beach itself, yay.
I love a good beach. And you know what.
Yeah thats right.
I love a good paddle!
In fact the water is so warm I decide
to walk the length in the water.
Yep my brother thinks I’m mad.
But this is about being by the seaside.
And this feels so good.
Even my nuts are getting wet.
Splish splash splosh.
If only I could see those waves!
Yet this way looks so calm.
Yeah I liek it here.
I might have found “another” Tenby.
I go asnd talk to a fisherman who is as keen to talk to me as anything. The big white house we have passed. Thats a famous Dr Who house. Is it?
The surf is up.
And for me, I’ve got to work out which dune to cross!
We go for this one.
It is not the right one.
But all roads lead to Rome.
And this one leads to the now very busy campsite.
I check the food supplies. Whay is for tea tonight?
Ah sauages as well.
I check the map on where we have been.
And the sun starts to set.
And whilst I head back to the beach
The sun has already set.
The thing is, its still wonderfully beautiful.
Like another world.
And the surf is still going.
The breeze is fresh.
And you can feel the life in people.
I find another rock and start my walk back.
Looks like some are set up for the night.
For me it is a can of larger whilst
watching the sky turn red and finally deep dark blackness once more. I snuggle down in my sleeping bag.