Making an early start after Paul and Mavis wish us well and Pam gives Martin one last cuddle we leave the rural comfort of Deri Fawr for the final time. Two and a half hours driving, an hour or so sitting around in Manchester station waiting for a train then three and a half hours…
Sunday of the last weekend before Paul and Mavis return from Australia begins with the sun climbing into a bright blue sky. Our drive between Byrn Celli Ddu and Aberffraw had taken us past Newborough Forest. In fact we mistakenly pulled up in one of the car parks that is used by horse riders to…
The first of the guests to stay here at Deri Fawr, in the self catering accommodation units arrives. During their first full night the gas supplying the stove in the unit runs out and I spend a frantic half hour stumbling around in the mud, dark and freezing rain finding and reconnecting a full gas…
Thus far during our travels Pam and I have been extremely fortunate with weather conditions. In my mind it is almost like sunshine is following in our footsteps. Of course there have been periods of rain and grey skies however a short revisit of our photos posted in our blog entries shows mostly one deep…
International air travel garners excitement completely based on destination and imagination. Details of the actual traveling part seem often humdrum. Up and at ’em Atom Ant. We pack, check, walk to tram stop, catch the number 6 tram to bus station and discover that tickets to the airport are purchased on the airport bus from…
