There is just something about Wales. The names of towns are amazing; they have so many consonants.
I am sorry if it makes me sound like an idiot American, but it feels older here. More peaceful. I see where Tolkien got a lot of inspiration for the culture of the hobbits here. You don’t feel rushed or hurried to anything. At least not by the people who live here.
We got around early this morning and headed east to take advantage of St. David’s Day in Wales. Conwy Castle was free to enter today, so people were everywhere, but we had a good time. We even got some lunch and back to the car before the rain started in earnest. The boys slept the whole way home and we made it back in time to watch the second half of the rugby match. Good day.
This is just to show off my amazing lunch. You just cannot get enough full English breakfast. I took another picture of my empty plate, but I am sure you don’t care.