Abercastle to Porthgain stroll (on a rest day)
A few days of laughter, mocking and more laughter.
As is often the case, it takes an onlooker to point out the obvious. Carys’ Mum observed and joined in with the ins and outs of our little troop and so rightly noted how fortunate we are to have each other. How much we laugh, we care, we debate, we tease. A group to be held on to and to be fought for.
Well said Carys’ Mum.
On the ferry on a very foggy Fishguard afternoon