Bryan, Andy, Rog and Neil went to Whitesands to close the caravan up for the winter.
We stopped off in Solva on Friday and ate at The Harbour Inn and then headed for Whitesands Bay to give the dogs a run. The wind was blowing hard, so hard that great football-sized lumps of foam would blow up the beach to the delight of Pip who chased them for ages.
Whitesands Beach - Friday |
Abby and Pip |
Andy, Rog and Bryan on the Saturday walk |
A seal keeps an eye on us |
Neil |
Sunset over Ramsey Island |
From the coast path |
Approaching Solva |
Pip |
Abby |
Andy, Rog & Bryan |
Solva |
"Look, cuddly toys. Cuddly toys!" |
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