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Road Trip – Carn Fadryn Makes Clouds   12 comments

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Our trips to the Llyn Peninsula would not be complete without a walk up Carn Fadryn – the poster hill of all small hills in my view. Me and Mark were clearly tuned into the same wavelength as we both thought that watching the sunset from the summit would be good idea. We made plans and ate early for a change but the weather looked like it was on a very different wavelength. The summit had been shrouded in cloud all day. There were signs that it might clear (the clouds over the campsite had dispersed) so we went for it anyway.

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We ascended through moist damp mist and the signs were not looking good. Still its a fine walk in any conditions and we still had hope. As we approached the summit there was definitely a semblance of light and possible views. What we got was extraordinary and magnificent.

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The very moist air was being blown along by a strong wind and pushed up over the mountain. As it rose the water vapour condensed and formed clouds while we were watching. It was Orographic Cloud formation in action and we were right in the middle of it

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The kids seemed not quite as excited as the adults but they are smiling in this photo so they must have been happy. DB Junior would have been happy as this is his Birthday Hill and we’d climbed it even though his Birthday wasn’t for another couple of days

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The views along the peninsula would appear in stark clarity and then just as quickly disappear again as the cloud washed over us

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It was hugely impressive although its looked like we weren’t going to get a sunset. As well as the cloud swirling around us there was a bank of cloud over the Irish Sea that was going to cover then sun. We did get some sunlight reflected off the sea and that combined with the weird clouds we were watching was more than enough for a worthwhile climb

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It was pretty damp and most of us were inappropriately dressed in T-shirts and shorts so it was time to head down. I’m not sure why but me and EWO lingered for an extra couple of minutes. Just enough for the sun dip below the cloud and light it up with an ethereal other worldly glow

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The light was just amazing and we called the others back for a look (the kids were long gone by now)

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The light was like nothing I’ve ever seen

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Very difficult to capture on film with such fleeting views and poor light. I probably should have taken some video – that only occurred to me this evening over a month on!

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It felt like the show went on for ages but it can’t have been more than a couple of minutes

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The sun then dipped behind the cloud bank, the light returned to a grey gloomy and we were damp and cold, but completely fulfilled. A magnificent outing, not quite the sunset we had in mind, something much better

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Last lingering shot of the setting sun over the farm

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Carn Fadryn – the mountain that always delivers!

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Posted August 21, 2018 by surfnslide in Llyn Peninsula, Wales, Walking

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Road Trip – Towyn Farm   14 comments

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On to our summer hols. We had a major three week trip planned with some of our old friends and families who regularly appear on the blog. The main focus of the trip was France so what better way to start than a 3 hour journey in the opposite direction to North Wales and the Llyn Peninsula. For a variety of reasons we had to do the trip in the early part of the summer hols but we didn’t want to miss out on our annual trip to Towyn Farm so we just combined the two legs into one long 3 week holiday. Lots of driving but always good to get in a 3 week break from the rigours of work.

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Right on cue the endless hot summer broke the day we travelled. We’d been on the road 10 minutes before we saw rain. We pitched the camper in slanting cold drizzle instead of hot evening sunshine. Despite the fact that we had rain overnight and a few very damp misty mornings I seem to recall sunshine on most days and by the time we moved on the heatwave was back in action

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The routine for these trips is simple. Get up late, eat breakfast late and lazily, wander to the beach, play some games and swim, eat lunch lazily and late, back to the beach, eat tea late, back to the beach in the dusk and dark. We normally throw in a trip up Carn Fadryn (later post) and sometimes a walk further afield but the general tone is one of relaxed and unhurried pottering and play.

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It was also the first time out for our upgraded camper. The old aluminium poles have been replaced by inflatable Air Beams and its amazing. Its now genuinely quick to pitch. I can have it unhitched and ready to inhabit in around 30 minutes. The beams seem amazingly strong although they have yet to try out a UK storm. The awning is new and is also supported by air beams

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The air was still warm and humid so it was wonderful sitting on the beach and playing, Despite the hot weather the sea was bitingly cold, possibly a result of the cold winter with sea temperatures always lagging behind the land. Might be good for swimming in October!

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The game of choice is Kubb (or Plop as me and EWO are want to call it – gives you a very clear idea of my puerile sense of humour)

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Who would have thought a game of throwing wood at other wood could be fun but it is. Especially enlivened by our little gang’s propensity for over-reaction, baiting, gamesmanship, barracking and the like

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We played many, many times over the course of the holidays and it was always fun and generated many laughs and recriminations (including me knocking a block over and seeing it right itself – everyone thought it was hilarious insisting I hadn’t knocked it down when a post holiday check of the rules confirmed I was right – outrage!)

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Playing Kubb remains one of the abiding memories of the holiday

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Evenings were always a highlight. We ate outside and BBQ most nights in a very convivial atmosphere

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I even bought some special BBQ marshmallows although it wasn’t entirely clear how these differed from ordinary marshmallows

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And of course this spot deliver some stunning sunsets

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Our upgraded camper minus its awning

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Dusk and the rising moon

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And another sunset

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A view to Carn Fadryn on our last morning. The clouds hugging the summit were a feature of our stay and it delivered a memorable experience when we climbed it. More on that in the next post

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Another great trip and I’m hoping that we can persuade the kids to keep up the tradition of these visits as they start to move into their new lives as University for some of them approaches

Posted August 20, 2018 by surfnslide in Llyn Peninsula, Wales

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A Review of 2017   18 comments

I’ve read quite a few blog post in the past few days reviewing other peoples 2017 exploits. I enjoyed them so much I thought I’d do the same. Good excuse to look back through my photos and remember what we got up to. At my age I need help remembering stuff!.

Acutely conscious of the modern trend for these awful “round robin” letters you get at Xmas (we get one of these smugograms every year) I tried to select photos that bring back a particular memory for me so its more a personal, family introspection on outdoorsy stuff, than a blow by blow account of the year. As its based on my photo collection if I didn’t photograph it, it ain’t here!

January

We started the year off in Tenerife and New Years Day was spent on this rather splendid beach (the earlier part of the day was in the mountains but I cocked up the photos from that part of the day!)

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Returning to the British winter, a walk along the Cats Back in the Black Mountains with TBF, memorable for a cloud inversion after a very wet morning. A reminder that despite our travels we are lucky to have some stunning scenery on our doorstep

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A solo day out in the Brecon Beacons, the first snowy walk near to home and pretty much the only one with significant snow during the early part of the year (made up for it at the end)

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A glorious day out in the Black Mountains with TJS and a cooked breakfast on a cold Table Mountain. I like this photo though as it has Mynydd Troed in centre shot, my very first mountain climbed when I was about 10

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And my usual skiing trip (only a weekend this year) to finish off the month. Snow was a bit rubbish but we had a laugh nonetheless

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February

Another solo day on Fan Fawr in the Brecon Beacons. I remember this day for a very mild Friday afternoon (16C) and snow in the mountains 18 hours later

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A short walk with TBF on Hatterall Hill

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March

The first weekend of the month is always spent in Scotland with friends of long standing. A new location at Bridge of Orchy and a two out of three days were magnificent winter days. The walk along this ridge high above Rannoch Moor on the first day was superb

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Me and TJS also managed a cheeky backpack into the Black Mountains. Straight from work on the Friday for a one nighter in my new tent. Need to do more of these this year

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2017 is the year I rediscovered cycling – mainly to help my knee and also to be less of a lazy layabout during the week. The Hardman – a VERY keen and VERY fit cyclist caught wind and insisted we meet up in the Peak for a trip along a couple of the old railway trails. A cracking sunny day and I survived cycling with the Hardman!

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And we finally managed a meet up in the Berwyns with Uncle Fester after a few aborted attempts

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April

More cycling and solo trip through the Brecon Beacons on the “Gap” route. Cycling to over 600m was a first for me and I started to feel that I almost, might, actually enjoy cycling.

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Easter and a major backpacking trip with TJS to the Cairngorms. The weather was wild and windy but we had a couple of superb wild camps and TJS bagged his first Scottish 4000 footer

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I even coaxed TJF out for a bike ride along the Brecon and Usk canal

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May Day weekend was mostly in April. Mixed weather but we had a fine gaggle of friends on a hike around Greendale, taking in Buckbarrow and Seatallan

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May

No finer way to celebrate a birthday than a lunchtime hike. This one was on one of my local hills, Bryn Arw with TBF

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Followed by a weekend away in Cornwall. It almost felt tropical on the white sands just north of Padstow on one of our walks

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Whitsun weekend was spent with our good friends in Silverdale. The Sunday was a real winner with a long but easy stroll and a fantastic pub lunch. Weather was mixed the rest of the time but great company, many laughs and a chance to relax

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June

A different walk from the usual mountains. One of the small hills that overlook Gloucester and across to the Cotswolds. Not something I’d do every day but a nice change

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One of the highlights of the year was the long-planned backpacking trip with the kids into the Howgills. Despite poor weather we gave it a go and it was a huge success. The kids really enjoyed the adventure and I’m hoping they have caught the wild camping bug

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July

After the backpack trip I was out of action for a few weeks recuperating and resting after a minor knee op. Didn’t affect my water based fun though, a nice albeit far too long trip down the river Wye

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By the end of July I was back in the hills again (the knee op has been a great success I’m pleased to say). A fine evening stroll with TBF and TJS on Ysgyryd Fawr (we even took a cheeky cold beer to drink on the top)

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Another “local walk for local people” – this time Garway Hill where we reached the top, saw this nasty storm approaching and raced it back to the car. We won.

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Late July brings the annual camping trip to Towyn Farm on the Llyn Peninsula. We packed in lots of walks and beach fun in a very mixed few days of weather. My abiding memory though was this game of Kubb which was huge fun with both adults and kids alike taking it far too seriously and larking about in equal measure. A happy afternoon

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August

The big family trip of the year, a rail trip around some of Europe’s finest cities. An real change from our usual outdoor camping trips and it was real success. We all took took to the city life rather well you might say. One of my best ever holidays. A few photos that made me smile

One of the many fountains in Paris (we called this one the fountain of throttled fish)

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A monster thunderstorm in Turin

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My favourite seafront walk in Venice

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The Colloseum in Rome – of course

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Schloss Belvedere in Vienna (courtesy of an unplanned extra couple of hours from a very late train)

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The thermal baths in Budapest – “like taking a bath in a wedding cake”

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A stroll along the Spree river in Berlin on a sunny Sunday afternoon

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And the railway bridge over the Rhine in Cologne

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September

Back to earth with a bump. A few days after the heat and sun of Europe we were walking in the Black Mountains in driving rain and cold winds!

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But there was still enough warm weather left for a round of the hills near the Talybont Reservoir in the Brecon Beacons

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October

A walk with friends in the Roaches on the dreariest day of the year (when everywhere else was sunny – I’m not bitter)

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More evidence of my new found cycling passion (probably too strong a word). A ride around the tracks of the New Forest while TJS took a look around Southampton University

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And why settle for one trip to see major cities when you can do it twice. As a special treat for TJS 18th Birthday we spent a week in Barcelona. Probably my favourite city but despite all its famous sights, this little known hill and its view overlooking the city was my favourite spot

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November

After sunshine comes the reality of winter. A couple of cold but beautiful days. One in the Black Mountains on the Sugar Loaf and Crug Mawr

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And one of my favourite walks in the Black Mountain

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A delayed birthday treat weekend for TBF saw us in Padstow for a couple of nice meals and walks along the Cornish coast and Dartmoor

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December

And last into the proper depths of winter. The first snows saw me and TJS head into the highest peaks of the Black Mountains

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The day after saw the biggest dump of snow I’ve seen in my own backyard for many a year. Walks around my village in deep snow under crisp blue skies were wonderful

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The start of the Xmas holidays is marked with an annual get together of my University friends and their families. Always great fun but this year we could climb the hills in snow (rather than wet rain) and play at snowballs

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Finally coming full circle with a return to the Canary Islands to spend Xmas in Lanzarote and Xmas Day sunning ourselves on the beach

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Well I enjoyed looking through my photos, choosing a few and reliving a great year. Hope you enjoyed it too. All the best for 2018 🙂

On the Beach and in the Hills in Wales   13 comments

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Blog silence is over and I’m back from my summer travels. Much to tell you about our grand tour of Europe but before that (be patient) one post to catch up on. I don’t need a calendar or alarm to remind me the school summer holidays have started. Other than a house with two sullen looking teenagers moping about to tell me term-time is over, I find myself at Towyn Farm Campsite and beach as if to celebrate. Friends and their offspring gather and fun is had by all.

When we arrived it was glorious, a cloudless blue sky and plenty of warm sunshine to heat me up while I was putting the camper up. Excellent. When I awoke the next morning it was lashing it down. Ho hum!

By late morning it had stopped and whilst the hills were still shrouded in cloud we decided to go for a walk anyway. It was DB Jr’s Birthday so he gets to choose and he chose Carn Fadryn, better known to him as Birthday Hill. Inspired. As we drove up and walked higher so the cloud lifted. The bracken was wet and the trailblazer – me – got quite a soaking. No matter when you’re climbing a small hill with disproportionately great views!

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Bilberries were plentiful on the way up, stringing the party out somewhat

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By the time we summited, blue sky was plentiful and views stunning.

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TJS decided that he could see Pembrokeshire even though he was looking north. After a suitable period of laughter I judged the distant land we were looking at as Anglesey when in fact it was Ireland. I’ve been up here many times but never seen that far. Amazing transformation in the weather from a few hours previous. TJS continues to claim that mistaking the North Irish sea for Pembrokeshire and then having me mistake Anglesey for Ireland was some kind of moral victory – the poor deluded boy.

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A trip up Carn Fadryn is essential on these gatherings and this time it got the trip off to a great start. I don’t remember it raining at the end of the day but I guess it must have done if this photo is anything to go by

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Whatever, the weather delivered a stunning sunset. The beach faces North West, ideal for sunsets at this time of year

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We adopted the same approach the next day. Lazy breakfast, late morning walk, late lunch. This time down to the end of the peninsula. It’s a glorious walk and the Silverdale gang had never done it. They were suitably impressed

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All was going well until we all got a soaking from a vicious heavy shower a few minutes before we reached the cars. Small price to pay for cracking walk. Not sure what we did the rest of the day. It may have rained. We may have gone to the beach. Without photos I have no chance of remembering these days.

Same for the following day. I think – he said hesitantly – that we had a spell of heavy and persistent rain all afternoon. We gathered in the camper to play games, tell stories and drink tea. Spirits were high even in bad weather

Later (based on these photos anyway) we must have had a grand sunset and played games on the beach in the fading light.

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Great fun if your idea of fun is trying to catch a dark red cricket ball or catch a frisbee hurtling towards you in the twilight (it is great fun by the way)

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Now the next day I do remember. We went for a walk. Again. This time an early start and we headed up to The Rivals. We walked up here a few years ago but there was some unfinished business and unclimbed hills. It was a gloomy chilly day but again spirits were high as we headed out to an un-named point 250m above the sea

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Its an amazing spot, a view into an almost secret coastline. The cliffs are so severe that no path traverses the shoreline. The Coast path actually traverses through The Rivals

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The views down to the sea are precipitous, enough to make my legs go wobbly. The view up and along the coast in both directions magnificent even under a grey sky

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Time to move on and bag one of the obvious three summits we hadn’t done, again un-named. We found a sketchy damp path most of the way but then these mountains are made of stern stuff. The path vanished to be replaced by waist deep heather covering boulders. It took an age to climb the last few hundred feet. There was bitching aplenty including me, from my ever twisting knees. Having just had a knee op, I was warned to stay off “uneven ground”. I think this might just fit the description

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Time for a brew on the summit. I had a stove, EWO had a flask of coffee with milk. Well he would have done if his partner, TYG had not put milk in the wrong flask. He was not best pleased. “You total waste of space” was the insult he chose. Not sure why I found it so funny. I still do. In my good mood I offered him my milk to prove the space I’d been occupying was being well used

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May as well bag the main summit while were there. A steep and swift climb had us admiring further summit views

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A grand morning out and by the time we’d reached the campsite, sunshine was again plentiful. A game of, well I can’t remember actually. It involves throwing blocks of wood at other blocks of wood. Sound boring? Well its not. Way more skillful than it sounds and enormous fun with a gang of people. EWO called it “Plop”. Not the correct name but much funnier.

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An afternoon on the beach for the usual fun, games of tennis, cricket, rounders, baseball etc

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I went in the sea and body-boarded one of the days. Can’t remember which day. Might have been this one. Possibly the day before

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Not to worry. We had some sunny weather and that’s what matters

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Our last evening was spent trying to BBQ a pigs worth of local sausages (Black Pudding ones in my case – awesome) in a strong wind. The weather had been breezy for almost the entire week, making my decision to pitch facing the prevailing wind direction seem rather foolish (although it was dry warm, sunny and calm when I did)

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The last day we packed up but left enough time for another afternoon on the beach, this time to play bowls in a pathetically over-competitive way 🙂

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Another superb week away. Set us up nicely for our main holiday a week later. A Tale of Eight Cities. Coming soon…..

 

Llyn Peninsula Coast and Mynydd Anelog   6 comments

As the kids break for summer we head to the Llyn Peninsula and Towyn Farm. Familiar faces of old friends and favourite beach spots and play draws us back year on year. It was, as always a wonderful few days, relaxing and comfortable. The weather was kind, warm with plenty of sunshine and the rain restricted to nights and early mornings. I don’t seem to have taken any photos of the beach fun that dominates these holidays. If you want a flavour then just look back through my older posts and you’ll find all the evidence you need of just how special a place this and why it has such a hold on my heart.

By way of compensation I do have some photos of a walk along the coast and up to the splendidly name Mynydd Anelog.

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We did a similar walk a couple of years back and discovered just what a quiet, unspoilt and magnificent stretch of coast it is.

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It was bright but with a good spread of cloud but as we walked it cleared into a pretty much cloudless late afternoon and early evening

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We even managed to convince a few of the teenagers to join us

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The views from Mynydd Anelog – and in fact all of the various hills along the peninsula are majestic. It’s rather splendid to be able to see both north and south coasts simultaneously. There are other parts of the UK that have a much higher profile and reputation for coastal splendour but the Llyn Peninsula is as good as any of them

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At this time of year both the heather and gorse are in bloom and gives striking contrast of colour especially on a clear blue summers evening

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As always the island of Bardsey has pride of place off the coast

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We were late back to campsite to find everyone else in a deep game of – well, I can’t remember the name – that involves throwing blocks of wood at other blocks of wood. It’s a  rather strange and equally skilful and compelling game and I was bit disappointed to miss out. Made for a good spectator sport while I fired up the BBQ

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And seeing as the campsite delivers some stunning sunsets………..

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A fabulous long weekend to warm up for our main summer holiday (yes,another one!)

Birthday Treats for The Junior Funster   4 comments

A bit of blog silence and now I’m behind all over again. A list of excuses, primarily I’ve been out and about on hols and suffered a major hardware failure with my Mac that needed a return to base to repair and a couple of weeks to rebuild the data as I’d been stupid enough not to take a full system backup 😦

At the end of our week in Towyn we bade Mark and his merry band a fond farewell and had a day to ourselves before we headed home. As it was TJFs birthday we’d arranged a treat. An adventure in the trees at Treetop Adventures in Snowdonia

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The usual mix of dangles, straddles and in my case struggles but its a favourite of ours and we had a great time as always, although the course is shorter than the ones we’ve done in France.

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The course finishes with a leap off a platform to the ground about 30 feet below which made my heart flutter a little when I stepped off the edge.

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For the real adventurers they have an extra big leap of 100 feet called the PowerFan Plummet. I was tempted but didn’t fancy the climb up. Both the Funsters gave it a go though. TJF was calmness personified, she really has no fear of these things. TBF was more animated although her language was disappointingly clean (she has been known to shout expletives during such events!)

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It started to rain while we finished up and proceeded to dump it down while we drove to and walked around Conway. We sought refuge in a fine chip shop for a hearty lunch and when we came out the rain had stopped. We took a walk down by the harbour to watch people crabbing while the seagulls stole their chips. We then walked back via the Town Walls.

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If you’ve never been to Conway it has its very famous castle but the Town Walls are superb. You can walk around 3/4 of the town and they rise to an impressive height at the back of town giving some fine views even on this grey and wet day

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We declined the castle this time instead opting to return to the beach for a last stroll before we went home the following morning. Apologies for more poor quality images due to camera incompetence

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A fine week and top holiday, very mixed weather, nothing that you could call truly summery but some fun times with the old gang and the usual collection of fond memories. Next year may be a little tricky as we have to squeeze in a visit before our main summer holiday and when TJS gets his exam results in mid August. Seems amazing that when we first came here he was still in early Primary years and here we are entering his GCSE final year – they grow up fast!

Annual Towyn Gathering   8 comments

The end of July. The end of the school year. The annual trip to Towyn Farm. This year I got to stay for a week rather than the snatched few days I normally get. The weather stuck its two fingers up at this and delivered 10 days of winter/spring conditions with no two consecutive days the same. We had some sunshine, lots of wind and gales, a good helping of rain and it was cold every day. I had to keep telling myself and anyone willing to listen that it was July. Could have been worse though, we only had one complete wash out and the kids managed to go in the sea most days. The wind meant we had good waves and I even got some kayak surfing in. Would have been nice to sit around in warm sunshine but in this most fickle of summers you take what you can get.

A few photos of beach antics, and campsite lazing. Apologies for the poor quality and reduced size of the beach shots. I’d set my outdoor camera to take some low-res images for sending in an e-mail and forgot to change the settings back 😦

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towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

It says a lot about the weather that the photos above were all taken on the same day. The ones below on one evening when the sun decided to put an overdue appearance in (it was much colder than it looked!)

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

We managed to get some walks in as well. A couple of short coastal excursions. This one around the impressive eminences of Mynydd Rhiw, Mynydd Penarfynydd and Mynydd y Graig. Obviously the austerity measures have even hit the vowels in this part of Wales

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

A walk enlivened by some prickly undergrowth and p1ss poor sigining through the fields. There was even a padlocked gate on the Wales Coastal Path route

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

Another short and wildly windy walk along the coast at the far southern tip of the peninsula

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

No trip to the area would be complete without a walk up Carn Fadryn

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

DB Junior calls it Birthday Hill but it had to wait a few days this time (his birthday was alas on the washout day but we did manage a fish and chip supper, and a ride on the dodgems and a play in the penny arcades in Pwllheli by way of compensation). Here’s the little rascal picking bilberries which were in abundance this year

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

It’s always teeming with insect life. DB Senior found this beetle and I got a decent shot of the local funnel web spider – I think they are actually called labyrinth spiders but they live in funnels made from web so I’m sticking with the scarier name. The beetle is crawling around on DBs sling. Yes a sling. DB has broken his arm bouncing on the trampoline. Dangerous by name, dangerous by nature

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

And of course to finish the obligatory sunset shots which Towyn Farm always delivers whatever the weather

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

towyn farm, towyn beach, mynydd rhiw, mynydd penarfynydd, mynydd y Graig, porth meudwy, pen y cil, mynydd bychest, carn fadryn, bardsey

A couple more posts to come but a fine trip making the best of the weather. I left out the photos of the rain and the videos of the wind trying to blow the camper over!

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