the last....

the last walk along the North Walk to go and eat the last breakfast at the Dennis, our favourite beach cafe. Whilst there I bumped into the last old friend and received the last bear hug of joy to meet up again.

But it's not all the last really because Tenby is pulling me back already - for the best beaches, the best seaside, the best surprise and not-surprise meeting ups with old friends, of reliving old times and giggling a lot with both Tenby and Spitzi people. We'll be going back and we won't be waiting so long as we have in the past.