It's called a mast year when it happens.
Did the Playhatch, Dunsden, Caversham ride to try out the bike in the afternoon. They seem to have done a good job. When I left Ian's on Sunday I couldn't find one if my harmonica cases. Ian found it today. We think Blue was the culprit.The plan after that was to go down to the Bluestone Brewery taproom. I decided to walk via Mynydd Carningli, the mountain up the back of their house but I didn't quite make it to the top. Its 347 meters. I managed to the end on the orange path near Carn Ingli.
I reckon that's 305 meters which is almost exactly 1000 feet so I still climbed a mountain.
The taproom was very busy with a great atmosphere. I bought a t-shirt. Had excellent fish and chips later. Did the dog walk again on Saturday. There was somebody kite surfing.
Popped over to a burial chamber on the way back.
We then drove over to St David's where the Boia music festival was happening. Caught a couple of acts in The Farmers Arms, Dominic Hooper and Tomas Newman. M had a bad night coughing so we set off straight after breakfast on Sunday. We knew the M4 was going to be closed near Bristol but still went that way so it took us a bit longer to get back. Found out URZ had sacked Noel Hunt after only managing a draw on Saturday which left us in 19th position. Sad but probably the right decision.
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