Spent a happy, but generally cold, few hours on the promenade at Llandudno yesterday. A cosy tea and scones, with jam & clotted cream, at the Imperial Hotel followed by a walk in shrieking winds by a ferocious sea. Quite a contrast.
Over the weekend a storm had swept much of the coast of the country. Not quite fierce enough to be given a name by the Met Office, but memorable for us.
By today conditions returned to something like normal, a relief, I can tell you. We spent the morning rather more inland at the delightful town Betws-Y-Coed and were glad we did. And then it was a smooth drive back to Manchester. Where we are now just overlooking Old Trafford. More anon, as they used to say.
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