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Penmaenmawr to Bangor

 

We were back at Penmaenmawr and set off along the promenade passing a few people and dogs until we reached the end.  From there it was up steps, up a hill and over the side of the mountain until we reached a bridge across the busy road.  

Once safely across we followed it down through Llanfairfechan to the beach where Ian had parked up.  They enjoyed sandwiches at the beach cafe whilst I watched and waited for a morsel (and that's all I got).  Meanwhile a large group of lurchers, whippets and greyhounds were waiting for their owners to take them on a jaunt.  
My walk continued along the beach - lots of interesting smells though I saw very few other dogs.  
We reached a road then entered this nature reserve, the Spinnies, where I posed for a photo.  I think I should have been higher up.
Then we met Ian and walked round the edge of Parc Penrhyn until we reached the road and our car.  A lovely walk though I had to do it all with my halti on.  She didn't trust me!

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