Sunday, April 27

Just a Perfect Day...

Took Gwen to one of my favourite places, Mumbles (and not just because it has such a fab name). She seemed to like it too.

Stumbled upon a wood that was carpeted with wild garlic.

Climbed up a big hill...

Then found this place at the bottom of it.

Had a traditional seaside luncheon (Martin Parr would be proud).

Drove home the scenic route. Not only did we get this view, but just to the left was a man in a little van selling coffee and home-made Welsh cakes.

And now to bed with a chick lit and a mug of sleepytime tea.

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