Me the Mr and the Fraggles are back from a much needed relaxing week in west Wales.
Lots of relaxing (aka knitting) and lots of exploring. We were staying on a working dairy farm, which meant that the Fraggles got to watch the herd being milked… something my little city kids had never seen before.
We found a gorgeous little beach that was as close to deserted as you can find on a sunny day during the school holidays, the water was soooooooooo cold yet the Fraggles were so much braver than me going right in and playing in the waves (I stopped at my ankles lol) .
No holiday would be complete without some souvenirs, with the natural coloured yarn being reared, shorn and spun about 16 miles from where we were staying.