Land of legend and dreams

We took a walk around St David’s before heading home ‘the back way’ by avoiding the motorway.
I remembered visiting a place in Wales that was unimaginably quaint and old- fashioned - a castle on a grassy hillside. I even remember taking a blip of geese crossing a road there.
But it turns out both memories are a figment of my imagination. I dreamt the whole thing several years ago.