| Our
route took us along the Llugwy valley to the Ugly house and back through
the woods the opposite side of the river. The wooded path soon afforded
us a view of the swallow falls, with brave canoists roaring down. We munched
our sandwiches from our balcony view, listening to ehoes of shrieks from
excitied paddlers in the canyon below . The rain began to threaten and eventually
it poured upon us, and the super aerodynamic umbrella came in handy. Pub
dinner outside (Doris forbidden inside) was a shuffle and squeeze to keep
dry under the packed umbrella tables. |