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Barmouth backblip 7

Sadly, time to leave Wales and return home after four enjoyable days away. We set off early, even before the hotel started serving breakfast, so we stopped briefly en route for coffee and croissants. Some heavy traffic on the way back, but we made good time all the same, and I'd managed to unpack before MrM's son, Angus, arrived for an overnight stay on his way to the north of Scotland.

After we'd eaten, MrM left to play at a ceilidh, and A enjoyed playing MrM's newly acquired guitar. 

MrM was pleased that the miniature sunflowers he planted by his workshop are in flower.