The weather here is Bizarre .Cold and rainy till about 10am. Then it starts to clear. Everyday.
James very kindly offered to take me on a bit of a tour and to visit his dad who lives in a little village called Natlle in Snowdonia. We followed the coast down and passed through some very pretty villages. The previously mentioned hedges have given way to stonewalls. Miles and miles if them. I now realise why my English friend Monty has bought a rock farm at Laidley. Obviously has a plan to make it more like home.
Or perhaps I am just making a mountain out of a molehill. (See pic)
James and his dad George are plane spotting enthusiasts, so they took me down to to the local airfield where we had lunch and watched a few planes take off and land. Was good fun.
Was tempted to take home some of the local delacies but thought better of it.
James and I then took off back into the spectacular Snowdonia national park through some more fairy tale scenery. Kept expecting a Saxon warrior to appear out of the mountains.
Was a great day. Thanks James for showing me around and for letting me surf your awesome couch.
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