Far West

I was up at a fairly reasonable time this morning - although Bailey was more reluctant. Nothing much left to pack and do before we were picked up at seven-ish. Bailey was pleased to see everyone and soon settled once we got going. We headed over to Bromsgrove to pick up the last of his favourite people who was also greeted appropriately.

A steady journey west with one stop at a services nowhere near as lovely as those at Gloucester. We arrived in St Davids a bit before two and headed to our accommodation which is lovely and very spacious. Bailey made himself at home pretty quickly as we unpacked.

Once that was done, we went up the lane to see the sea. Not the greatest of shots of the view (even after a bit of faffing) but a reminder of what is just over the hill. A very short walk into the centre of St Davids for a few supplies and then to the pub for a pint and something to eat to fill the gap before the shop arrived.

A bit of planning and a weather report before pre-made chilli for our tea and then we settled - Bailey was the first to properly make himself at home.