Just back from North Wales:
Clockwise: The coast line near Criccieth, where we hunted ancestral homes (shhhh... actually crept into the grounds of an empty property to take photographs!These particular ancestors actually had a ball room... imagine); a stained glass window at the tea shop where we stopped to have.... that cup of tea; the steam train that took us from the bright sunny coast to a dour Welsh mining town, but the views up and down were fantastic (nice sheep too, kept gazing a them longingly: not only do they produce wool, but they taste nice too!).
3 comments:
Are you sure that was Wales... with all of that blue sky and all...?
Looks like a fun time to be had.
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A ballroom, ooh there's posh! Love that little bit of stained glass. Lived in south West Wales for nearly a decade but never got to the North, but you do get blue sky there on occasions!
Ah, I am sipping on a proper cup of tea, wishing it was in that kind of proper tea cup.
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