Llanfairpwllgwyngyllgogerychwyrndrobwllllantysiliogogogoch (lan-virepoolguingithgogeruqueerndroboothclandusiliogogo-goch)
In English it translates to "St. Mary's Church in the hollow of white hazel near a rapid whirlpool and the Church of St. Tysilio near the red cave."
It was fun to see and at least it wasn't raining there.Plus they had shops! Always a bonus. North Wales does not boast a single Starbucks and no Prezzo or Pizza express either. It truly is an alien country!
We then stopped at a view point over the Menai Straights and we could see the beautiful Menai Bridge with the mountains in the background
It was warm - just grey and ... as Bill Bryson says - Tupperware!
We carried on round Anglesey
We saw Beaumaris Castle and then we got well and truly lost and ended up really high on the tiniest roads and tracks we have ever drive on in the drizzle and hating it. Bad navigation from the navigator - but in my defence the roads we were on were not even on the map and we had no clue how we got on them! If I say so myself I am usually pretty good at navigating - this was an absolute fail. The only road worse than these that we have been on was Cottonwood Canyon Road in Utah. And that was a zillion times worse. I actually was quite hysterical on that one until Nigel turned back as he realised it really was very dangerous to be on a road that was really only for off road driving when we had no phone signal, no water (it was desert) and we were in a Nissan Almera. We met a 4 x 4 coming the other way who told us to turn back NOW and waited to escort us the half hour1 mile journey back! I suppose Anglesey wasn't that bad after all.
Eventually we escaped onto huge huge roads, some of which even had a white line down the middle, they were so wide!
We continued our tour round Anglesey - we are nothing if not tenacious!
until we ended up at Holyhead on Holy Island - where the sun came out!
We continued round the island - seeing the windsurfing beaches
and finally ending at Caernarfon for the night.
After a bottle of our favourite wine, not normally available in the UK - Berringers Founders Estate Chardonnay - we were lightly tiddled (we are such light weights ... all it takes is half a bottle of wine each - and we wandered into the town to see the castle.
The flags were at half mast after the terrible events in Nice the evening before.
Lovely breakfast with a view over the marina and then off to Snowdonia National Park
Snowdonia was actually all the nicer for the mist and the ethereal effects that gave
The car has an altimeter and at our highest we were at 1050 feet (when you think that Cedar Breaks was at 10000 feet and the Grand Canyon is at 7500 feet it is pretty low really. But then that is England - just gentler and less extreme somehow.
We then headed to Betws-y-Coed to see the falls which we had never managed on a previous trip.
We pulled into a car park and we waited and waited and waited int eh hope that someone would be moving soon. In the end I got out and decided to walk to the bed to see if there were any spaces down the bit we couldn't see. Just the odd thirty or so!
Now if I could just figure out where to look when we are taking a selfie we would be pretty much set!
Then on to Pontcysyllte Aqueduct ... another of Nigel's 'finds' from seeing something on TV. I laugh at him for these bizarre places on his bucket list like the Angel of the North, the Falkirk Wheel, the Middlesborough Transporter Bridge etc but actually they are always really really good places to go visit and this was no exception.
The rain had stopped and the sun even braved a couple of fleeting appearances.
Pontcysyllte Aqueduct crosses the Dee Valley on nineteen cast iron spans at a height of 126 feet/38.4 meters: a structure recognised internationally as a masterpiece of waterways engineering and a pioneering example of iron construction.
It was fabulous and so utterly scary
It is an amazing feat of engineering and I have no idea why but it was utterly terrifying to walk across. There was a barrier which - apart from a couple of loose struts (Yes I clutched all the way alomg) was sturdy but the wind picked up as you got to the middle, there were a lot of people so you had to cross over each other ... I was terrified. No way would I have wanted to do it in a boat where there was no barrier on the side.
I have since found out a friend canoed down it. Mad - totally mad and incredibly brave.
Just as a point of interest, as soon as we lft Wales, I mean literally as we crossed the border, the sun came out and it was far more like July should be. Ah well! We did still have a good time on our mini Welsh foray.
Anyway I said I was going to share another fab collection by Dawn Inskip and so here it is.